I rubbed my body against hers and shivered at her touch. Her hands slid down under the water and squeezed my ass, pulling my hips towards hers. Our hi...ps ground against each other and I moaned at the contact. I wanted to fuck her so badly. “You like that, Ms Truman?” “Callie,” I corrected, plastering my mouth back to hers. “Call me Callie.” “You like that Callie? You like my pussy on yours?” “Uh-huh,” another passionate kiss. More tongues and gasps. I pressed closer still and rubbed up and. .., A love so strong that when summer came around each year, Ididn't dread visiting her, I looked forward to it....,My folks were probably as happy as I was to see me go visit her, as it got their nerd son out of their sight so they could do what ever they wanted in my absence., Since all I usually did was hang around the house and read, I'm sure I was in the way of a lot of stuff that parents like to do....,My yearly visit had evolved from a week to much longer, and now pretty much took over. I could hear Jenny’s muffled sighs as I wriggled my fingers and thumb in both openings for all I was worth. ‘Jenny! … I’m cumming’ … Her response was to quicken the tempo of her tongue against my throbbing staff. Nothing can accurately describe the sensation. I felt my orgasm start from deep within me and then surge up the full length of my cock. Groaning and moaning we came simultaneously in a shattering climax. ‘Oh fuck! … gosh Bill that was the best ever’ I couldn’t speak.. Yeah."We lapsed into silence. I glanced at her legs again then looked up into her very friendly smile."Thank you for letting me in," she said."Sure," I replied. I couldn't just leave her out there but I also couldn't figure out why she didn't go home. There must be a reason but she didn't offer one and I didn't think it was my place to ask.I looked at the shirt she wore while her clothes were in the dryer. It was strange to see my shirt with boob curves. Sami's tits were on the small side but.