As I began to do her legs again Jess giggled and said " oh not to high I know you like my ass" she put her tongue out at me as I grinned at her. “do...n’t be ridiculous" I said, I quickly checked around to see if there was anyone else on the beach near us, which there wasn’t; only the small family who were at the other side but couldn’t see us behind the rocks. I picked a small handful of sand and with my other hand lifted up Jesses blue bikini bottoms and threw the sand down her pants. Smothering. He returned with the drink and a pair of cotton panties balled up in his hand (that I did not see). It was late and it was very dark in my room and we started fooling around again. We were beneath the covers and he took my hand and placed it around his dick. To my surprise I felt the panties and asked where he got them from. He said that there was a pile of my panties on the sofa. I didn't think twice about it because I had done laundry earlier that day and I did have a load of my clothes there. I want to know more about you. Tell me what you do, who are the most important people to you, what your interests are, your goals, what you fear, how your health is. If you have any responsibilities or obligations such as spouses, children, jobs, debts, or school, please list them out. I'd like to know about your sexual experiences, what you like and dislike. Whether you've been tested for STD's and if you're on birth control. If there's something else I should know about you, write it down."I. My luggage is out by the car. Am I going home with you as you originally plotted?”“Plotted?”“Yeah, you know like planning out things before you actually do them.”“Mick, why are you being so mean all of a sudden?”“Mean? Me? What have I done over the past three weeks that has been mean? Did I turn down your plot to get me to go to dinner and then dancing? Was I mean when I agreed to come to this camp? Did I react in a mean fashion when we got here, and you had to reveal the part of the plot about.