Selena swam back towards the shed. Father, she called out. Would mind going outside, its getting cold and I would like to get out now please. And so t...hat was how we survived a very close encounter. That evening my parents asked me to stay at the table after diner was over and the grilling began in earnest. I held my nerve with some difficulty untill they were convinced that it was just innocent fun and we behaved as young gentlemen should. ..BUT …I wasn’t to swimming there again with any girls. The panties I had brought with me were some of the last ones I had left to choose from. A bright pink stretchy nylon thong. Pretty much my last choice in terms of comfort and coverage, but it did make me feel sexy. Rebecca seemed pleased by it as well."My gurlfriend is such a slut!" she teased. "I'm gonna make you look like one of those sexy club girls today hehe". She wasn't k**ding: she selected a very tight, very short black dress with long sleeves, along with some ridiculous fishnet. "You have been a dirty young man jerking off on my fence" "you think just shooting cum everywhere is acceptable?" I mumbled an apology wondering where this was going. She said "I used to be submissive but soon learned that my Husband had no respect for me after that and treated me like shit, never caring about my needs, that's why he left. It took me a long time to decide that I would never let a man treat me like that again" "I am going to teach you how to love a woman properly and if you are. Even with all that there was a visible line down my right leg, if you were looking for it. “Yeah Ricky, but I don’t want to have to fuck you six times to get it!” Replied his target. “What?” He stammered. “It’s division. You’ll get it someday. Maybe.” And so the evening went. Beer was flowing freely; booty was shaking all around, and everyone but Ricky and each girl he talked to seemed to be having a fantastic time. I’m a laid-back guy, and I enjoyed the show for the most part, not.