The fingers ran up and then down the length of my erection twice outside the paper shorts. It was a very overt gesture. An invitation or maybe a reque...st. They had set out their stall, it was now down to me, I realised that the ball was now very much in my court. I could move and they would presumably go away and no harm would be done. We could both ignore what had happened. Or I could stay still and invite the hands to go further. I was in a quandary, a conflict a confusion. Move or stay? Stop. ”“I hope you don’t mind if I talk to Clarissa about this.”Jocelyn smiled, “I’d be surprised if you didn’t.”June 20, 1984, McKinley, Ohio“I think Jocelyn is right,” Clarissa said as we headed to the church for Vespers.“I know, but I still feel like a complete cad.”“Let’s analyze this, and I think you’ll see that Maggie might actually be crazier than Angie!”“Lissa...” I sighed.“Think, Petrovich! You fucked Maggie’s two closest friends, and that, THAT was OK! You played chess and mini golf with. Ella, Lucy, and Melanie. They told her they were all eighteen-years-old and on a girls' weekend away from their parents, and chose the adult only caravan park because they heard there were wild parties held there some nights. It also turned out that Ella and Lucy were a strong item, and that Melanie was their close friend who sometimes indulged in threesomes with them. What it told Alice was that, like her, they were all into women, which made her feel even more at home in their company, and. Sam came back a few seconds later, telling me to come with my swimming trunks; I smiled at the thought of seeing Sam in a bikini. So I quickly changed into my trunks at home before jumping into my car and heading for Sam's house.15 minutes later, I pulled into Sam's driveway. Her family was well off, but you couldn't tell from the house. It was a nice two story house, with a large pool in the backyard and an open field beyond that. There were neighbors on either side, but they weren't directly.