She first did not get whom I was referring to. Then after some time, I got a reply from her saying that she was interested as long as no one came to k...now about it.This struck a lighting in my heart. I could not believe that she actually was interested in me the whole time. So moving on with my pounding heart we both planned about how and when to meet up. As luck would have had it my parents were going out of station for a week.It was the perfect timing to invite her to my place for some fun. So. Our trip back to Camp Pen was without incident even when we told everyone that Jennifer, Terry and I had constituted the entire population of Camp Pen. Terry bragged to all that Jennifer and I were the leaders and would perform excellently. I sure hope so!When we reached Camp Pen, everyone fanned out in search of houses. Jennifer, Terry, Rob and I went to our place and found it Carol and John there undisturbed. We went inside and unloaded. We all gathered together and Jennifer said, "I want to. "We have a guest." Liz looked over at me without slowing her fingerplay. "Well, hello there, handsome. Thought everyone was busy already." "Not everyone," I said. "Still one guy left. Wouldn't want to leave such beautiful women to attend to themselves, after all." "You think we need men to have fun?" Aunt Cindy asked, writhing faster and faster. "That we're not perfectly capable of doing that without you?" I paused. "Sorry. Didn't mean that. And, uh, didn't mean to interrupt." "Oh, Frank. Don't. I heard her walking back and I braced for what was to come; I started to tremble more intensively and I clenched my fists.I felt the familiar touch of the cane on top of my penis and I shivered; she did not hit me, just started to tap, rapidly, just like the last time and the sensations or extreme pleasure came back to me. - “See? I knew that this is what you like" - she said.She continue tapping for a little while... then she stopped, came closer, and this time she slid both of her hands up.