He pulled into their driveway after ultimately deciding to just ask Brenda what she wanted to do with her weekend. After all, she was sixteen now and... for all he knew she didn’t want to spend her night home with her dad. She might have other plans or friends she wanted to see. He felt it was best to simply ask what she wanted to do and maybe offer to order a pizza or something in case she had no plans yet. _______________________________________ George pulled into his luxurious two car. Lydia could not resist reaching out and squeezing the bulge in my jeans, and her knowing that my cock was encased in satin thong made her hotter that normal. I even unzipped at her request so she could rub the satiny bulge as it pushed its way through the zipper.We were in a booth in the back of the restaurant, and the long tablecloth hid our actions. On Tuesday we stopped by her friend Queenie's shop; she was glad to see us. While I admired all the sexy clothing, Lydia questioned her about. You stare at her as she walks out of the water wearing brown bikini bottoms and a white t-shirt over the second piece of her bikini. Through the tight t-shirt you can see her hard nipples and feel your 9 inch cock begin to rise. You’re only wearing your swim trunks and your blue life jacket. Your eyes shift to her long dark legs that are dripping wet.She has long dark hair to the small of her back. She walks towards you and you immediately look at the next person on their way in. The next two. "I knew what was coming."You don't have a number for her, do you...."Here it goes again I thought.The doctor appeared again and told me that the test results were allin and revealed no more damage than the bruises and cuts I hadreceived during the attack. He said I could go home but to rest for aday or two, to let the bruises heal and take painkillers if I neededto. It was with immense relief I walked out of the hospital and took ataxi home. For once in my life, I did as I had been told and.