I told her that a bunch of the guys, eight of us in fact, were going out to dinner and have a couple of drinks to celebrate. It would probably be late... when I got back so I wouldn't call her and would be home tomorrow.The night started out innocent enough. We went to a very good steak house to have dinner, drinks were served with the meal and there were a lot of toasts. "Here's to finishing those damn classes. Here's to no more boring lectures. Here's to whatever." A lot of toasts. I had more to. She was pulling me to the sofa and I was not about to resist. She stopped at the sofa and turned to me. Looking up at me she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close. I put my arms around her and held her close.I held her for long minutes and my hands started caressing her body. I cupped her ass in my hands and found it to be very firm, however incredibly soft to touch. My hands began covering her body and she moved her body as they traveled, allowing me to touch her in places I would be. Although it made a good summer job for her, in the long term she wasn't going to be a river bum -- she had plans for medical school and none of the crew doubted she'd make it.Unfortunately, Crystal and Scooter knew it was going to be the last trip of the summer for Norma, for Barbie, the other swamper, and Glenn, the junior boatman. Both of the girls were going to be going to Northern Arizona University, right there in Flagstaff, but Glenn would be heading back to Brigham Young in the morning.. She could not help recalling how she had seduced both Rina and Sholandra in her kitchen. Now the tables were turned. Rhonda handed her a vodka tonic."Toast?" Rhonda said. "Friends, not rivals."Laura raised her glass and clinked it, unwilling to quibble. They did, of course, want to fuck the same girls. And in the case of Barbara and Yvette, were actually doing it."Friends," she murmured.Rhonda was actually stunning, and after one drink her apparent vulnerability along with her physical appeal.