After about 30mins of cuddling and holding hands and blushing at each other….We started again…And the time was 7ish now….We stopped at a bakery ...to pick up some snacks and coke…We then stopped on side of the road and she jumped to the back seat….With her panties soaking wet with blood and juices she carefully removed them and lay a cloth under her on the seat…She was rubbing herself and teasing me while i was driving….Her one finger was busy rubbing her clit while with the other she was rubbing. That wasn't easy, but with Mr. Chenault's help, I think I managed.When I got to the locker room, the girls were actively avoiding me. I'd be really glad when I could wear clothes again so I wouldn't have to deal with them. Several of them started whispering as soon as they saw me. I could just make out the words 'gay' and 'hooker.' We played volleyball again, but I didn't get any remarks about my junk. I think after what had happened yesterday, no one really knew what to say to me. In the. It didn't take a lot of encouragement on her part to get Gabe rubbing her breasts on his own. He leaned in and licked and kissed her ear. Celia shivered. Her breathing was really ragged by now. Her desire was a raging inferno in her belly."Master, please, make me a woman. My belly is on fire with desire. I need you so. Please, my Master!" Celia moaned in distress."Celia, you're sweet and desirable, but you're too young yet for me to make you a woman," Gabe told her. He was really uncomfortable. So here I was, at their large home now crawling with people, a lot I knew, some well, but most not at all. Mostly couples, after all that's what couples invite, other couples. I had showed up because they were good friends. Ted and I worked together, played together and knew too much about each other not to be good friends. Carol and I were close. Not too close but about right for a buddy's wife. If Ted and I hadn't been quite so close Carol and I might have done more but as it was we just.