Since I didn't want to use my light for fear of waking my camping buddy, I managed to find my way out of the campsite with only the illumination of th...e stars to show me the way. Once I was a couple of hundred yards away, I turned on my light and followed the path to the beach.I walked down it a ways until I was sure that I was a safe distance away from Ron and possibly unexplainable confrontations. With adrenaline pumping through my body, I sat down on a driftwood log and buried the flashlight. I had dated Jenny in high school before Steve stole her from me. I strolled over. Jenny patted the blanket and told me to sit down. “The BBQ is sure smelling good,” I said. “Yeah,” Steve said, “Dave does a great rib.” He pointed to a table full of platters of ribs and side dishes and told me to fix a plate whenever I wanted. Jenny looked at my glass and said, “Down that and I’ll freshen our drinks.” I like to take drinking slow and easy, but I complied. “Vodka 7. Dave knows.” As she. I stretched an arm over my head and grabbed it with my free hand, as I leaned in towards my outstretched leg. My tight little shorts stretched as I leaned to my side and my 38DD breasts strained at the spandex covering my chest. I pulled at the scrunchie that held my hair in a ponytail and I shook my head, allowing my hair to fall on to my shoulders. “You’re more than welcome to join me,” I said. “I don’t know anything about physical exercise.” “I can teach you.” To my surprise, Bob stepped. Pretty young aren’t you? She sipped on a glass of bubbly champagne.She was cute with a pert nose. I thought the heavy red lipstick she wore was too garish for her refined features. She looked like the kind of girl I knew from the blue blood prestige sororities back at school.“How is it working out with the captive princess up there?” she giggled.She sat her glass down and leaned forward. “You see Leah, you tell her friend Mary misses her. OK?” She said earnestly.An older, rubenesque.