I slipped my hand under her bra and started feeling her breast trying to get into the mood. I pinched her nipple and kissed her back hard. I stopped h...er and told her I had to pee bad, trying to get my head together. She said, "What the fuck, pee later" and continued at my belt and pants. I stood up and told her really I needed to pee and asked which way to the bathroom. I told her to fix us another drink and that seemed to pacify her enough to point down the hall. I reached the bathroom and. He protested, saying they’d just started a new match. She said, “Well then, I’ll just go bowl with Tony and Mike!” he said, “Sure, sure, go on, have fun.” He was more than half-buzzed by then. I thought it was interesting that she said “Tony” first, because I sure as hell wasn’t the one of the two of us who would be a rival for Fred’s affections. Mike was bigger and taller and stronger and handsomer than me … so she used my name … to throw Fred off the track. Than conniving bitch! But smart!. I only thought my cock was throbbing before. I continued running my fingers through her hair, trying to find any diversion I could. It’s funny how in the male mind you can go from wanting to cum to wanting to hold out for as long as possible. I was in the latter state; it felt so good I didn’t want it to stop. “Are you going to cum for me?” she asked. I nodded my head abruptly, and even though she couldn’t see it, she knew what the answer was. She grabbed me just under the head of my cock again. He pulled up, grabbed the boy with one hand and reached down and caught Gwen’s pony tail and quickly pulled her above the surface. She immediately spit water and took great gasps of air. Steve spoke calmly to the boy. ‘It’s okay now. We’ll just let Gwen rest a little and I’ll take you in. Just climb up on me and we’ll wait for Gwen.’ The boy scampered up Steve’s torso and practically perched on one of his broad shoulders while Steve concentrated on Gwen. He gently pulled her close and held her.