She just watches me to see if I will go higher. I lift my hand to shift us down for a light. After it changes I don’t have the time before I’m pu...lling into the driveway to put my hand back on her leg. The temptation is high though. As I shut down the car she looks over at me. ‘Come around back to the pool.’ She leans down and fishes her purse from under the seat. ‘I just have to be home by midnight, the date doesn’t have to end.’ I nod. Getting out the car I notice she just sits there this. My bulge throbbed, yearning for her hands. I took her hand and kiss it gently. She leaned in and kissed my passionately on the lips, slowly moving her hand over my crotch. She squeezed my cock. She quickly undid my pants and gripping my growing shaft in her hand. Taking some lube, she put some in her hand and moved her hand over my rod. She gripped me gently and moved her hand up and down my shaft, taking care not to work me up too much. I arched my back in pleasure. I removed my shirt. " It was strange how a single week could completely load a set of ordinary words with new significance. Dieter was at the gym. His time with Friday, with Marie Marthe, had been tantalizing and brief. She had completely skewed his standards of what he was looking for in a woman. After the girls had gone the night before he had stayed in the basement to clean things up. She had left her dress behind. He wondered if she had a change of clothes, but he guessed that she had probably just walked away. When each guy was finished, they had a small discussion over who wasgoing to go first. Three of them wanted to spank me, and one wanted totie me to the tree and paddle me with his belt.The man who talked to me first was given the right to deal with me beforethe rest. He would spank me and then I was to give him a blow job.He sat down on the tree and told me to "assume the position". Once overhis lap, he began to spank me with his hand. My dress was left down sothis wasn't that bad, but he was.