She also moved to Laura’s side, which gave me a wide view of Laura’s glorious pussy. It was slightly red from the melting ice cream. Wendy sta...rted tickling the inside crease of Laura’s thighs, almost but not quite touching her pussy area. Laura giggled some more. “Hey Tom, what’s your favorite flavor of ice cream?” Wendy asked. “Come on babe, you know…it’s chocolate. Definitely chocolate,” I answered. “Mine too,” said Wendy. “But you know how I like it soft and thoroughly melted,. My hard cock was in my hand and I was slowly stroking myself, my thoughts focused on the image of Lydia's naked body in the shower, the only shower in our house, the water cascading down over her shoulders and breasts, her nipples as hard as rocks. I think that she knew that I was watching her through the window, spying on her if you will, and yet somehow I rationalized that a 38 year old divorced woman would be turned on by having a 17 year old boy watching her masturbate.Lydia was a tall. When a hurricane is headed our way, even though you have advance warning and you are told to be prepared, you're not a true Floridian unless you wait until the absolute last minute to go to Home Depot to pick up plywood or to Publix to stock up water, ice, and potato chips.You know how to spell Okeechobee. There is an Okeechobee Lake,Town, County, Blvd, Street, and Avenue.A true Floridian does NOT own a boat. They make friends with someone who already owns one. That way you don't have to deal. What the hell I thought and laid back down. Sarah sat on the end of the bed looking up towards me and said that all the years that she had been coming here she had not really noticed me other than the little boy who was always in the way when ever her and the others were having a sleep over or music nights."However since my little chat with Celia she got me thinking" and with that she put her hand on my leg and ran it up the inside towards my crotch. "We cant do nothing" I said as I grabbed her.