At six on Thursday morning, the caravan began to assemble. Everyone in the clan was going to go to Bloomington. There were ten cars with Moms and Dad.... I stopped at UIndy and picked up Elaine. She said she could cut classes, but she had to be back for rehearsal at eight tonight. We got to Bloomington at ten-thirty and Sora jumped into Donna's car when we drove by her dormitory. Then Lamar and Renee followed us out of town about three miles and down a country road. Lamar was still psyched that. “Hi, honey!”--“Yeah. I was asleep already.”--“No. I just walked around the mall all day and wore myself out.”--“Just a pair of shoes.”--“I know! I can’t wait to see you!”--“Okay. I’ll get there early. Maybe I’ll talk Bill into driving me. You know how that airport confuses me.”--“Yeah. I’ve spent a lot of time on my tan. I think you’ll like it.”--“No. He’s always at work.”--“Okay. See you tomorrow. Love you too. Bye.”--“Damn! This is our last night together for a while,” Carried said as she. "Upstairs this time!" she growled in my ear. Unusual. Normally the first fuck was on the sofa, or over the table, or on the carpet, but always in the living space. Bedrooms were for subsequent fucks, always sloppy seconds, or thirds. For the past few times, we had talked dirty during the bedroom fucks, about her being filled with cum when I pushed into her cunt. It seemed to work magic for both of us. Perhaps she wanted to get straight into the dirty talk?Some ‘somethings’ were not. Chloe stood there looking confused. Sarah grabbed her arm and pulled her down. Sarah pointed through the bush. Up a grassy slope and no more than thirty feet away Chloe could see a boy sunning himself on a lounge. A flagstone patio was tucked behind the garage and next to the kitchen making it completely private from the street. That was good because it was clear from his ass that the boy was completely naked. The lack of tan lines indicated this was not the first time either. Chloe could see.