He had spent every night of the summer desperately refraining from stroking his cock… failing….and feeling like an ass. Jeanne didn’t know how Paul felt, but she did feel his awkwardness with the girls. Every time someone’s top slipped low and a nipple popped out or suit slipped between their cheeks…his face got tight and his dick poked through his shorts. Jeanne knew she wasn’t supposed to notice, knew that Paul was obviously trying not to be turned on, but she found herself pulling her swimsuit down under water until her too-large for her age breasts poked out, and then popping up beside him. She didn’t care what the rules were, her pussy dripped at the thought of him. Every night when she returned to her bunk Jeanne’s thoughts turned to the Aussi stud. His dark hair. His light eyes. His big hands….oh his hands. Jeanne spent every night at camp picturing Paul rubbing those giant hands over her hair, over her face and back, across her breasts…squeezing her nipples and then slipping. ” I moaned. “Well this, is edging. Keeping you on the edge of orgasm. Your girl knows her Kama Sutra. Sweetie, I could keep you squirming for hours like this” she laughed.As more people came in and more couples danced, we sat in silence as the sweet-yet-agonizing sensations continued to build to a boiling crescendo with Helen and everyone else being unaware of my predicament. Sharon leaned over and asked me “Would you like me to stop ?” “N..no.” I whisper-moaned. “Then, beg me not to stop” Sharon said as she smiled and locked eyes with mine. Having no choice: “Please don't s...stop” I begged.“Now kiss me” Sharon commanded. “What?” I gasped. Sharon gave me an “Oh come on now” look and said “You heard me. And make it sensuous.” again, having no choice, I kissed her and her tongue invaded my mouth. As we kissed her hand still kept up it's maddening pace, but keeping me on the edge of ecstasyMaybe feeling left out (and still unaware of what was being done to me), Helen got up,.
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