Nish’s finger brushed against my vagina. I thought it was accidental. But no, I now felt Nish’s fingers slipping in between my butt and rub agains...t my vagina once again. This guy meant business. He then caressed my thighs. I waited for him to rub my vagina once again. But he did not do that. He came really close but then went in the opposite direction. I could feel my vagina getting wet. I was for sure enjoying this.I was now lying on my back and Nish poured the gel over me. In no time he. But Jeff couldn’t care less—how beautifully carefree. We thought we were carefree. As Jeff runs over to Sean, his penis bounces around, almost as if he were naked. Sean watches admiringly. Unconcerned, “Hey, whatchu looking at?” Speechless, Sean’s face turns beat red.Perplexed, “Never saw you blush before.”“I didn’t mean to be staring at your boyhood.”Jokingly, with a straight face, “So you’re turning into an Alex.”Not knowing how he’s gonna get out of this one, Sean sheepishly says, “I hope. I pulled out of her mouth, long strings of saliva filling the space between her lips and my cock. She coughed and spit some more saliva, too. I guess my big dick got both her pussy and her mouth wet, but she couldn’t swallow so it all gathered in her mouth.I told Morgana to sit at his place at the dinette again while I helped Jen crawl onto the top of it and lay on her back. Only, this time, I had her scoot her ass up to the window, her legs and feet going up the glass and to the wall. Her head. Pull door closed. (snick)"Good night Molly. Have a good evening. Say hello to George for me."I stroll casually past Molly.Molly doesn't answer. She stares at me in surprise. I feel calm and relaxed. I miss her melodic voice.(traffic) (voices) (birds)Benito is there on the park bench. Next to him a small girl sits and chatters away at him. She is seven, maybe eight, years old. The girl wears a pink jacket and pale blue jeans with brightly-coloured flowers embroidered up one leg. Benito is back.