30 ho rahe the meri nazar rashmi ki taraf gaye to wo so rahi thi, mein fir se rashmi k boobs to thoda dabaya aur rashmi meri taraf ho kar let gayi par... abhi neend mein thi, mein neeche dekha to sab so rahe the mein dhire se apni seat se upar hi upar uski seat par gaya aur peeche ho kar leet gaya aur dhire dhire uski gand aur uske boobs dabane laga tab mujhe pata chala ki ye ek dam kuwari hai jo abhi abhi jawani ki dehleeez par kadam rakha hain, mera lund ek dam khada tha, aur ab wo bhi thoda. I pulled my hands out of my pockets and checked my waistband to makesure it was where it was supposed to be, and when I looked back down,the crotch of my pants was below my knees! Something was not righthere.Fortunately, I was between a Tundra and an F-150, so it was unlikelyanyone could see me through the large trucks. As I shuffled my way backbetween the cabs of the two vehicles, my pants continued to mutate untilthe crotch was between my ankles, and then it disappeared entirely as mybriefs. We both wore flip-flops. I was also wearing my industrial strength jock strap because I knew my big ram was going to get exited; it always did at the pool. It had a big enough pouch for a baseball cup so there was plenty of room for my massive root.So we sat side-by-side in the shade at an old table and chatted and ate and drank weak lemonade which was all they had. The conversation got around to boy friends, and she grinned and admitted that she had a bunch of them. I asked if she modeled.She. Her personal divide folded in on itself to form a line that was evenly vertical. I loved that about her. Jess, in all her nakedness, crawled down to my level and pulled the string tying my swim shorts to my waist. Wrapping her fingers around the elastic waistline, she pulled them down. My semi-soft state popped out and twitched slightly as she pulled my swim shorts all the way off and tossed them over the side of the bed of my truck to join her shorts on the ground. Then Jess straddled my waist.