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This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between
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The Lottery - Part 78 (mf, MF, ff, mm, con.)

By: Dark Vision


After breakfast, the teens left the dining room and went to the
pool.  They pulled a group of lounges together, so they could
all talk, and sat down.  Brad sat back in one of the lounges,
hung his legs over the edge and patted the cushion between his
legs.  Sally sat where he indicated and leaned back against his
chest.

"So," Lisa said.  "Are you two going to fill us in on what the
fuck happened?  Yesterday Brad was an asshole and Sally was
miserable.  This morning, you two act like you've been in love
forever.  Now mind you, I've had really great sex, but what ever
happened last night must have been really something."

Brad looked around Sally and replied, "What happened is some
bullheaded asshole kid found out the girl he loves really loves
him too.  Once we let our feeling be known, without fear of
being hurt, we were able to work some things out between us.
Listen everyone, I know I've been a real prick lately and I'm
sorry.  I was just confused and didn't know how to work it out."

"Don't sweat it, Brad," Tom said.  "I'm just glad to have you
back and happy.  I'm also glad to see that my little sister
seems happy.  Just be sure you take real good care of her, I
love her and won't allow anything to happen to her."

Brad could detect the seriousness in Tom's voice.  He looked
right at Tom, nodded and said, "I won't ever give you a reason
to do to me what you and Jack did to those other two guys.  I
love her and can only hope that someday she'll love me half as
she loves you."

The group chatted for about an hour and then Kim announced she
was going for a swim.  Lisa and Megan got up and Sally turned to
Brad.  Sally didn't say a word, but Brad nodded and she joined
the other three girls.

"What the fuck was that all about!"  Kim asked Sally.  "Do you
have to ask permission to go swimming?"

"No, Kim.  I don't HAVE to ask, I want to," Sally replied.
"Look, Brad and I worked out a lot of things last night.  I've
decided to start doing what I want to do and if that means
asking Brad if he minds if I go swimming, so be it."

"Whoa, Sally, take it easy.  I'm not trying to tell you how to
live your life, I was just asking," Kim replied.

"Well, that's not what it sounded like, Kim!  It sounded like
you disapprove of how things are between Brad and I now.
Listen, I love you to pieces.  Kim, I love all of you, but it's
time I start to find out who I am and what I want," Sally said.
"I don't tell any of you what to do or what not to do and I
expect the same in return.  If I want to ask Brad, I'll ask him.
That's between him and me."

Kim hugged Sally and said, "Deal!  I'll keep my mouth shut
unless you ask."

"That's not want I meant, not at all.  If I'm acting like a
bitch or I'm doing something that you think is wrong, tell me.
I'll let you know if I think you're butting in where you don't
belong," Sally said, hugging Kim back.  "That goes for all of
you, I respect your opinions."

"I'd wear a collar and leash if Jack asked me too," Megan said.
"I understand exactly how you feel.  In fact, sometimes I wish
Jack were a bit more assertive with me.  Now, for the question
we all want answered.  Did you get laid?"

"Did I ever!"  Sally announced with a giggle.

Sally filled them in on what happened between her and Brad the
night before, leaving out the things she didn't think they
needed to know.  She told them about the sex, but not about the
things she told Brad he could to and with her.  By the time
Sally was finished, Kim, Megan and Lisa were all standing in the
waist deep water with their mouths open.

"No way, not my brother, not 'quick draw'," Lisa giggled.  "You
must be having a hard time walking today."

"Not really, I'm not that sore at all.  The last time we did it
is when he lasted so long, by that time he had already filled me
and I must have been really slick," Sally said.  "Brad didn't
pound me, he did it real slow and real long.  He told me I
passed out when he woke me up this morning.  Oh, and by the way
girls, he woke me up by fucking me again."

"I can't believe it," Kim said.

"Oh you can believe it, it was great.  I think the boy can cum
on command.  I told him I had to pee this morning and he was
shooting his cum into me within minutes," Sally giggled.

The girls stood in the water talking for a little longer then
climbed out.  They went back to where the boys were sitting and
joined them.

"Where did Brad go?"  Sally asked, looking at the empty lounge.

"He said he had to take care of something and he'd be back in a
little while," Paul replied.

"Oh, I think I'll go look for him," Sally said.

Sally left and the rest started to talk about the abrupt
changes in Sally and Brad.  None of the girls made any mention
of what Sally had told them, but they did say she and Brad
seemed to have changed.


Walking along the path, Sally hummed and swung her arms.  She
was feeling great, like the weight of the world had been lifted
from her shoulders.  As she approached the volleyball courts,
she heard Brad's voice.

Slowing down, Sally worked herself closer to the area she heard
the voice coming from.  She didn't see Brad, or whomever he was
talking to on the picnic tables, so she continued to follow the
sounds.  As she neared a clump of bushes, she heard Brad's voice
clearly and stopped.

Sally saw a thin path that led into the thicket and she took
it.  When she heard another voice, she froze and listened.
After a couple minutes, she recognized the strange voice as
Craig's and moved closer.

"I'm sorry Craig, I just found out last night that she loves
me," she heard Brad say.  "I don't have anything against you, I
still like you a lot.  It's just that I want things to work out
between Sally and I."

"I'm trying to understand, Brad," said Craig.  "It's just hard
for me.  I've never cared about girls, but I do care about you.
You have no idea how hard it is for me when I come to the
resort, most guys don't want to be around me because I'm gay."

Sally worked deeper into the thicket and was able to see Brad
and Craig through the brush.  They were sitting on a large towel
and facing away from her.  Hunching down on her heels, she
continued to spy on Brad and Craig.

"I know it must be hard for you, Craig, but I don't know what
to do.  I really love Sally and don't want to do anything to
make her upset.  The last time we broke up, it really tore me up
and I don't think I could ever go through that again," Brad told
him.  "You and I may never see each other again, but I'll be
with Sally everyday when we get back to Michigan.  Please try to
understand."

Sally slowly backed out of her hiding place and went to the
main path.  She thought about what she had heard and tried to
sort out her feelings.  On one hand, she felt good because Brad
was in love with her and didn't want to hurt her, but on the
other hand she felt it was unfair to him if he wanted to be with
Craig, too.  After all, she reasoned, she still wanted to be
able to be with Kim, Lisa, or Megan.  She didn't want to give up
her bisexuality and decided that, if that is what Brad wanted,
he shouldn't have to give up his.  She though about the
conversions about the difference between the sex and the love,
she had had in the past, and even though it may hurt, she didn't
want to deny Brad's desires.

Taking a deep breath, Sally called out Brad's name.  She moved
away from the thicket and called again.

"Hi Sally," Brad said, coming up behind her, alone.  "What's up?"

"Hi Brad," she said softly.  "I've done something very wrong
and I'm sorry.  I came looking for you and heard you talking.  I
snuck into those bushes and heard you talking to Craig."

All of the color drained from Brad's face and his body shook
slightly.  He wasn't mad, he was embarrassed.

"Um, ah," he stuttered.  "I was going to tell you about this,
Sally, I really was."

Sally wrapped her arms around his body and laid her head on his
chest.  She could feel his heart beating against the side of her
face and his erratic breathing.  Brad stood motionless with his
arms dangling at his sides, waiting for Sally to say something.

Moving back so she could see his terrified face, she put her
hand on his cheek and stroked it.

"It's okay baby, it's okay," she said.  "I understand.  You
remember our talk last night?  Do you remember what I said about
other girls?  Well, I guess what's good for me is good for you,
too.  If you have feelings for other boys, I can live with it,
as long as you can live with the fact I'm bisexual."

Brad relaxed a bit and took a deep breath.  He gazed down into
Sally's eyes and saw that she was being serious and wasn't upset
with him.

"I should have told you last night," he said.

"Shush, it's okay.  If you want to go back to see Craig, I'll
understand."

Brad wrapped his arms around Sally and hugged her tightly.  He
kissed the top of her head and felt tears welling in his eyes.
Even after the way he had treated her, she was still
understanding and caring about his feelings.  As the two teens
stood on the path, in one another's arms, Craig walked up to
them.

"Hi Brad, hi Sally," Craig said, acting like he had just
stumbled upon them.  "How's it going?"

Brad looked up at Craig and said, "She knows, Craig."

"Oh no, Brad!  How?"  Craig said.  "I'm sorry if I fucked up
things for you, Brad."

Sally reached out and touched Craig's arm with her fingertips.
"It's okay, Craig.  I understand.  You didn't fuck anything up."

Sally unwrapped her arms from Brad and stood next to him,
looking at Craig.

"You don't care?"  Craig said.

"Of course I care," Sally said.  "I love this guy.  I care
enough that if that's what he wants, I can deal with it."

Craig shook his head and Brad grinned.

"Besides," Sally said smiling.  "I like girls.  I wouldn't want
Brad to stop me from licking a little pussy so I'm won't stop
him if he wants to suck dick.  I know he'll come back to me and
we'll still be in love."

Sally turned to Brad, kissed his cheek and said, "I'm going
back to the pool, sweetie.  I'll see you later."

Brad hugged her and whispered into her ear, "You want to watch?"

Sally giggled and whispered back, "Yes, but not this time."

Sally left Brad and Craig standing on the path and headed back
to the pool.  As she walked away, she heard Craig say, "I can't
believe what just happened."

When she heard Brad reply, "She's great isn't she.  That's why
I love her."  Sally began to hum again.


Sally got back to the pool and found the other teens stretched
out on the lounges working on their tans.  She laid down on the
lounge that she and Brad had shared and tried to keep from
grinning.  Her mind drifted and she tried to imagine what Brad
and Craig were doing, causing her vagina to tingle.  She
squirmed against the lounge and fought to drive the image of
Brad's mouth on Craig's penis from her mind, but was
unsuccessful.

"Did you find Brad?"  Tom asked his sister.

"No, but I'm sure he'll be back when he's ready," Sally said.

Sally relaxed in the sun for about fifteen minutes and then
felt a hand on her back.  Her head was turned to the side and
when she opened her eyes, she was starting at Brad's crotch.

"Hi sweetie," Sally said as she rolled onto her back and shaded
her eyes from the sun.  "Where have you been?"

"I had a few things to think about, so I took a walk," Brad
said with a grin.  "I ran into Craig and he asked if anyone
would be up for a game of volleyball."

Sally sat up and said, "I'll play for a while, at least until
it gets too hot."

"I'll play too," Tom said.

The teens started to get up and mill around.  Everyone decided
to play and they all headed for the volleyball courts.

"I have to pee," Sally said.  "I'll catch up in a minute."

The group walked off, but Brad followed Sally to the bathrooms.
When she came out, Brad was waiting for her.

"What's this?"  Sally giggled.  "You hanging around the woman's
bathroom to pickup girls?"

"Yeah, I didn't want anyone to see me by the men's room," Brad
replied.

Sally laughed at him, took his hand in hers and they started to
walk to the volleyball courts.

"Do you mind if I ask what happened, Brad.  Why did you come
back so fast?"

"Craig didn't want to fool around, not after you were there.
He was afraid that you'd be pissed and he didn't want to
jeopardize the relationship between you and I."

"I'm sorry... I guess," Sally said.

"It's okay, I'm going to talk to him later.  I don't want him
to feel like he's fucking things up."

"How long have you known you're bi?"  Sally asked.

"I've always like fooling around with guys, but it was only my
brother, Jack or Tom.  After we broke up, I met a guy and we
sort of had a thing for a while.  No one else knows about it,
Sally, and I really would prefer to keep it that way."

"What happened to him?"

"When he found out that I wasn't a full blown homosexual, he
broke it off.  He was gay, like Craig, but he couldn't accept
that I might go out with a girl."

"Oh, I see."

"He was the one that taught me to control my ejaculation."

Sally giggled and said, "Remind me to send him a thank-you card."

"You're crazy, Sally," Brad said.  "I guess that's why I love
you.  What you did today was the most unselfish thing that
anyone has ever done for me."

"Don't expect me to say anything like that if it's another
girl, buddy.  If I find out that you're fooling around on me,
I'll cut your dick off."

"Not to worry, the only other girl in my life is my sister.  I
owe Lisa a big apology, she wanted to help me and I blew her
off."

As they approached the volleyball courts, Sally spun around and
walked backwards, holding Brad's hands.  She stopped, kissed him
and then giggled.

"Okay, okay, how about this.  I won't fool around with other
boys and you won't fool around with other girls unless we're
related."

"That's cool, Sally.  How about when we're together?"

Sally giggled and then began to laugh.  "If we're
together...orgy, orgy, orgy.  If we both agree, we'll fuck and
suck them all, but if you don't want to, we won't."

"Me. what about you?  What if you don't want to?"

"I'll do what ever my man tells me to."

"Hey you two," Kim shouted.  "Either get a room or come and
play volleyball!"

Sally and Brad laughed and then Sally said, "What will it be
sir?  Volleyball or sex?"

"Volleyball for now, sex later."

Just say the word, stud.  I'm all yours!"

Brad and Sally ran to the courts and Craig called them to his
side of the net.  The teams were equal, with Cindy on the other
team with Tom, Lisa, Paul and Kim.  Jack tossed the ball across
the net and the two teams volleyed for the serve.

The teens played three games with Craig's team holding the
advantage.  They were getting set to serve for the next game
when Don, and the rest of the parents, showed up with a cooler.

"Any of you kids want a soda?"  Don yelled.

The two teams rushed over to Don, grabbed cold drinks from the
ice filled cooler and went to sit on the picnic table.

"Do you kids mind if we play too?"  Marge asked.

The group all shook their heads no.

"Okay then, give us a few minutes to warm up," Marc said.
"It's been a very long time since any of us played."

As the adults volleyed the ball back and forth over the net,
the teens sat and watched.  Sally noticed that Craig was
standing off to the side, near Cindy.  She nudged Brad, flipped
her head in Craig's direction and he got up and walked over to
him, Sally at his side.  Craig's eyes met Brad's and Sally could
see the tension.

"Hi Craig, long time no see," Sally said.  "Where have you been
hiding all day?  You too, Cindy, where have you been?"

Craig expelled the breath he had been holding and relaxed.
"I've been around.  How's it going today?"

"Great, I'm really having fun playing volleyball," Sally
replied.  "Oh, how rude of me.  Cindy, this is Brad, Brad,
Cindy."

The two exchanged hellos and smiled.  After talking for a few
minutes, they heard the adults yelling that they were ready to
play.  Brad and Craig jogged back to the court, Cindy grabbed
Sally's arm and held her back.

"Is that THE Brad?"  Cindy asked.

"Yup, the one and only," Sally giggled.

"What happened?  I thought you said he was a jerk."

Sally grinned and replied, "Let's just say we connected, big
time."

"I don't get it, yesterday you said he was a..."

"That was yesterday, Cindy.  Today, I love him to pieces.  We
talked and found out that we still really liked each other and
the reason we were so miserable was because of it."

"I still don't understand," Cindy said.

"I'll tell you about it later, let's go play," Sally replied.

The two original teams took their sides of the net and the
parents divided up and joined the teams.  Craig served and the
game began.  About half way through, Jerry grabbed the ball and
held it.

"You kids are killing me," Jerry said, trying to catch his
breath.

"What's the matter Daddy, getting old?"  Megan taunted.  "We've
already played three games and we're all ready to go."

"You guys just wait until you're our ages, then you'll
understand what I'm talking about."

"No stamina, huh," Megan giggled.  "I'll bet that pisses Mom
off."

Megan blushed when she realized what she'd said and the rest of
the group began to laugh uncontrollably.

"Your father does just fine, young lady, trust me," Liz said in
her husband's defense.

"I'm sorry, I don't know where that came from," Megan said.

The game resumed and Craig's team won again.  The adults walked
over to the picnic tables and flopped onto the benches,
completely exhausted.  Don passed out sodas to the women and
beers to the men.  He sat next to his wife and leaned back,
watching the teens begin another game.

"Play all day, screw all night," Marc said.  "God I wish I was
young again!"

"You did just fine last night, Marc," Dianne chuckled.

"Maybe, but I can't keep up on the volleyball court.  We should
go back to shuffleboard," Marc said.

Liz laughed and said, "Or maybe we should go take naps, that
way we'll be rested for tonight.  I promised Jerry he could fuck
me."

"What's the matter, Jerry?  Missing her sweet pussy?"  Anne
asked.

"Yeah, not that I mind fucking the rest of you, I just want to
wake up with my wife a couple times on this vacation," Jerry
quipped.

Don grinned and said, "I don't blame you, Jerry.  She's great
to wake up to."

The adults laughed and made a few more jokes about the sleeping
arrangements they had been enjoying and then decided to leave.
They told the kids goodbye and headed towards the shuffleboard
courts to see it they were available.

The teens finished their game and called it quits because it
was getting too warm.  One by one they rinsed off in the shower
and sat on the picnic tables to discuss what to do next.

Paul and Kim said they were going to go swimming and took off.
Lisa, Megan, Tom and Jack said they were going back to the
cabins to rest and also left.  Brad, Sally, Craig and Cindy
remained and sat on the tables.

"Would you guys like to take a walk?"  Cindy asked.  "I need a
smoke."

Craig looked at Cindy and then at Sally.  He took a breath and
said, "me too?"  As if he felt they wouldn't want him along.

"Of course you too," Sally said.

The four of them left and walked past the clubhouse to the path
that would lead to Cindy's secret place.  They were passing near
some cabins when Craig asked them to wait a minute and ran to
one of the small buildings.  He returned with a small cooler,
telling the rest he grabbed some Cokes.

When they arrived at the clearing, Cindy took a cigarette and
matches from the buried can, sat on her towel and lit up.  Sally
sat next to her with Brad on her right.  Craig sat a few feet
away from the three teens and glanced at them nervously.

They sat and talked about where they lived, their schools and
some of the things they liked to do.  When Sally and Cindy
started to discuss clothing, Brad groaned.  Craig joined in and
added to the conversation, telling the girls about how he liked
to wear suits when he could.

"I really like to wear tight jeans and tank tops," Cindy said.
"You know, with the thin spaghetti straps."

"Oh, I love those tops," Sally said, tracing Cindy's chest just
above her breasts with her fingertip.  "The ones that come down
to here and show my tummy."

Cindy's eyes met Sally's and she smiled as Sally's finger
lingered on her chest.

"I like skirts, though," Sally said glancing at Brad and
raising her eyebrow as if to ask if that's what she really liked.

"Me too," Brad said.  "Sally always looks so hot in a short
skirt, but her ass looks good in those hip-hugger style pants
too."

"Panties or thongs?"  Sally asked.

"Both," Cindy said.

"Yeah, both," Brad agreed.

"Thongs," Craig said with a chuckle.

Every glanced at Craig and he blushed.  "What can I say, I like
the way they feel and look on me."

"Just you?"  Sally giggled.

"Other guys too," Craig admitted.

"Okay, whatever floats your boat," Sally said.  "Cotton?

"I like cotton, but I like satin and spandex too," Cindy said.
"I can't believe I'm sitting here talking about panties with you
guys."

Sally shrugged her shoulders and asked Cindy, "Do you like
those new boy brief, or whatever they're called, panties?"

"The ones that look like a small version of boys underwear, but
only come up to here?"  Cindy said, running her finger along the
top of her pubic hair.

"Yeah, those.  I just bought some before coming to Florida, but
haven't had a chance to wear them yet," Sally said.

Craig took sodas from his small cooler and offered everyone
one.  They each accepted and pulled the tabs on the tops of the
cans.  After handing out the Cokes, Craig sat back down, a
little closer to Brad.  The girls' conversation turned to bras
and the boys watched as they talked and hefted their boobs in
the palm of their hands.

"If I go with out a bra, my tits shake like two piles of
Jello," Cindy giggled.  "I wish my boobs were more firm, like
yours, Sally."

Sally scooted closer to Cindy, put her hands under the girl's
breasts and lifted them.

"Your tits are just fine," Sally giggled as she rubbed her
thumbs over Cindy's nipples.

Cindy shivered at the sensation of Sally rubbing her nipples
and then glanced at Brad and Craig.  She leaned closer to
Sally's ear and whispered, "I wish we were alone."

Sally gently squeezed Cindy's breasts and replied, "What would
you do if we were alone?"

Cindy looked past Sally towards Brad and Craig.  She noticed
that Brad was watching what she and Sally were doing, and Craig
was watching Brad.

"I don't think your boyfriend would like what I would do to
you, Sally," Cindy said.

"You mean he wouldn't like it if you kissed me," Sally said and
then kissed Cindy on her mouth.

"Or if I played with your pussy?"  She added as she reached
between Cindy's legs and rubbed her mons.

Cindy's legs parted as if they had a mind of their own and she
moaned.  Sally slid her hand lower and teased Cindy's labia,
parting her lips and feeling her moisture.  Cindy rested her
chin on Sally's shoulder and wiggled against her fingers as
Sally continued to stroke her sex.

Kissing Sally's neck, Cindy moaned and said, ""We can't do
this, Sally.  We can't fool around with Brad and Craig sitting
right over there."

Sally turned her head so she could see Brad, smiled and asked,
"Brad, sweetie, do you mind if Cindy and I fool around a little,
she's so hot and really needs to."

"Have at it, babe," Brad said.

"Hey, wait a minute," Craig said.  "What the hell am I supposed
to do?"

Sally shifted around so she was behind Cindy, pulled her to
herself and fondled her breasts while Brad watched and Craig
stared.  Sally noticed that Brad was becoming excited and his
penis was getting erect.  Sliding her hands down Cindy's body,
Sally played with her pubic hair.

"What's the matter, Craig?  Don't you want to watch Cindy and I
get it on?"  Sally asked, already knowing the answer to her
question.

"Well, ah, not really, it doesn't do much for me," Craig
stuttered.

Sally watched Brad's eyes as she used her index and ring finger
to pull back on Cindy's lips, exposing her clitoris.  Her middle
finger moved around the nub, avoiding direct contact.  Cindy
leaned her head back and moaned, cautioning Sally she wasn't
going to be able to stop if Sally kept it up.

When Brad realized what Sally was up to, he locked his eyes
with hers and grinned.  Staring at her, he mouthed, 'I love you'
and sighed when she mouthed it back.

"Well, if the girls don't do anything for you, maybe this
will," Brad said as he reached for Craig's limp penis.

Craig's eyes darted from Brad's hand to Sally's eyes.  He
jerked when he felt Brad close his fingers around his member and
gently massage it.  Sally winked at Craig, nodded and turned her
attention to Cindy.

With one hand on Cindy's breast and the other between her legs,
Sally sighed and kissed her shoulder.  Cindy's eyes were trained
on the two boys, watching as Brad slowly stroked Craig to an
erection.  When Brad shifted and moved between Craig's
outstretched legs, Cindy gasped.

"Is he going to go down on Craig?"  Cindy whispered.

"Uh-huh."

"Doesn't that bother you?"

"No, why should it?"

"Because your boyfriend is about to suck another guys dick."

"I'm about to eat another girl's pussy," Sally retorted.

"That's different...isn't it?"

"I don't think...we don't think so, Cindy.  What's good for one
is good for the other.  As long as Brad wants to, it's okay with
me.  Just like it's okay if we do it."

Sally leaned back, stretched out on her back and pulled Cindy's
hips.

"Why don't you park that pussy of yours on my face and I'll
make you forget what they're doing," Sally said.

Cindy giggled, got on her knees and backed up until her crotch
was over Sally's head.  Sally gripped her hips and started to
pull her down.  When Cindy felt Sally's tongue touch her labia,
she sighed and wiggled.  Cindy put her hands on Sally's thighs
and leaned forward, giving Sally access to her crotch.  Sally
moved her tongue over Cindy's labia and pushed it against her
clit.

After watching Brad and Craig for a few minutes, Cindy put her
head between Sally's legs and began to lick her.

Cindy groaned out loud as her orgasm overcame her and ground
her crotch into Sally's face.  When she lifted her head, she saw
Craig kneeling between Brad's legs, pumping his condom encased
penis in and out of Brad's ass.  Brad's legs were hooked on
Craig's shoulders and Craig was jacking him off as he continued
to plow into him.

Sally caught Cindy's clit between her teeth and nibbled on it,
sending strong waves of pleasure through her body.  Cindy
screeched and put her mouth back on Sally's crotch.  Cindy and
Sally rolled onto their sides and then Cindy rolled Sally onto
her back.  They gave one another several orgasms before they
finally collapsed.

When Sally looked up, she saw Craig pull a condom off his penis
and bury it in the sand.  She watched as he took a towel and
cleaned globs of semen from Brad's, and then his chest.  While
she hadn't witnessed what went on, she had a fair idea.

Cindy sat up and picked up her half empty can of soda.  She
took a drink, put the can down and started to laugh.

"What's so funny?"  Sally asked.

Cindy shook her head and said, "I've heard about foursomes, but
never this way.  I hope you boys enjoyed it as much as I did."

Craig blushed and nodded.  Brad moved next to Sally, put his
arm around her and pulled her to him.

When Craig opened his cooler to put the tube of lube back into
it, Brad asked if he had any more sodas.

"I have two more," Craig said, handing a can to Brad.

"Sally and I can share this one," Brad said.

"I'll share the other one with you Craig," Cindy said.  "The
one I have is hot."

Craig opened the other Coke, took a drink and handed it to
Cindy.  She took a drag off her cigarette, drank some of the
cold soda and expelled the smoke.  The four teens sat quietly,
none of them sure of what to say.  Finally, Sally started to
giggle.

"Okay sweetie, tell us who gives better blow jobs.  Me or
Craig," Sally said.

Brad rubbed his chin and replied, "Now let's see.  I just got a
real nice one from Craig, but it's been a while for you.  So, at
this point, I'd have to say..."

"Wait a minute," Sally interrupted.  "I want this to be fair."

Sally leaned over, picked up Brad's penis and put it in her
mouth.  She pulled his entire member into her mouth, feeling it
grow against her tongue.  As he began to get hard, Sally started
to bob her head, letting his penis slide into her throat.  She
gagged slightly when she took all of him, but didn't let it stop
her.  Brad groaned, put his hand on the back of her head and
guided her.

"Holly shit!"  Cindy said.  "I've heard about that but never
thought anyone could really do it."

"What's that?"  Craig asked.

"What do they call it?  Deep throat, that's it, deep throat a
cock," Cindy replied.

Craig nodded and said, "She's really good at it from what I can
see.  I'm going to lose this blow job contest."

Sally was getting turned on and began to rub herself between
her legs.  She pushed two fingers into her vagina and pumped
them in and out, in time to her mouth on Brad's penis.

"Craig," Cindy said softly.  "Have you ever done anything with
a girl?"

Craig shook his head no.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

"Actually, no.  I've never had any interest in girls.  Why?"
Craig asked.

"Well," she said softly.  "I figure that a mouth is a mouth and
if you wanted to, I could do that for you."

"I don't know Cindy," Craig said, his voice slightly unsure.

Cindy walked on her kneed to Craig and said, "Can I try?"

Craig shrugged his shoulders, thought for a moment and then
nodded.  Cindy leaned forward, picked up his flaccid member and
began to fondle it.  She kissed the head, licked around the
ridge and then took it into her mouth.  Using her tongue and
applying suction, she tried to make Craig erect.

Sally caught what was happening out of the corner of her eye
and stopped what she was doing.  She watched Cindy working on
Craig, but noticed she was not being very successful.  Wrapping
her hand around Brad's penis, Sally slowly stroked and licked
it, watching what was going on a few feet away.

Cindy continued to work on Craig, but his penis was as soft as
it was when she started.  She realized that he wasn't into it
and sat back.

"I'm sorry," Craig said.  "It's not you."

"That's okay, Craig," Cindy said.  "I think I understand."

Sally released Brad's penis, sat up and smiled.

"I think it's time for a swim," Sally said.

"I could use a cold shower!"  Cindy said and then pointed at
Brad's hard penis.  "What are you going to do about that?"

"I'll flip you for it," Craig said.

Every one laughed and Brad said, "I think I'll be fine, my cock
needs to rest."

They four teens picked up their things and started back towards
the pool.  As they walked, they joked around about the events
that had transpired.

"Well, Brad.  Who's the winner?  Which one gives the best blow
job," Cindy said.

"Sally!"  Brad replied without any hesitation.  "Sorry Craig."

"No problem, Brad.  I knew I'd lost the minute she started.  I
don't do bad, but there is nothing like doing it with someone
you love.  It's very clear to me that you two are in love,"
Craig said.  "I also want to say that you are one very lucky
guy, Brad.  You better take good care of her or somebody else
will."

"No shit," Cindy said.  "If you ever decide to break up, call
me.  I'd love to take care of Sally."

Brad tightened his arm around Sally's waist, kissed her cheek
and said, "I plan on taking good care of her.  I'm not going to
lose her again."

Sally blushed at the attention she was getting from the others.
She leaned her head on Brad's shoulder and whispered softly, "I
want you to take care of me, I want to do what ever you want
with me and make me yours."

When they got close to the exercise building, Cindy announced
she had to use the bathroom.  Sally went with her and the two
girls disappeared into the building.

"You are one lucky guy, Brad.  I really mean that.  I like you
a lot, but there is no way I could ever compete with the love
that girl has for you.  I can't believe she's the same girl you
told me about," Craig said.

Brad took a deep breath, let it out slowly and blinked away a
tear that filled his eye.

"You're right, she is a great girl.  I plan to do whatever it
takes to keep her, but I'm not sure I can do want she's been
asking me to do," Brad said.

"Really?  What's she been asking you to do?"

"Sally said she wants me to tell her what to do, you know, sort
of dominate her.  I'm not sure I can, or know how."

"Do you mean like whips and chains domination or like help me
run my life domination?"

"Run my life, although she said she's try anything that didn't
hurt."

Craig chuckled and said, "You're luckier than I thought, buddy.
Look, just take it slow, listen to what she says and try things
a little at a time.  I like a guy that's in control too, someone
that let's me know I'm his.  It sounds like she's looking for
the same thing.  Keep everything in balance and you'll do fine."

"Isn't he dreamy?"  Sally said to Cindy from the stall next to
her.

"He sure seems to be, I wish I could find a boy like that.  My
last boyfriend was so quick on the draw that the minute to put
his dick in my mouth, he was going off.  When he fucked me, I
was lucky if he lasted five minutes," Cindy said.

Sally laughed and told Cindy about the love making session the
night before and then again in the morning.

"You fell asleep while he was doing you?  That's just plain
rude, Sally."

"I passed out!  I came so many times last night that I just
didn't have any strength left," Sally said.  "Then to wake up to
it again, well, I can't tell you how it made me feel."

"Please don't try, I'm envious as hell right now," Cindy giggled.

The girls finished in the bathroom, washed their hands and went
back out to find Brad and Craig.  Cindy spotted Ellen and Gail,
turned to Craig and whispered in his ear.  They both laughed and
started to walk towards the pool.

When Craig and Cindy put their arms around each other's waist,
Sally asked, "What are you two up to?"

"Just having a little fun," Craig said.  "We'll explain in a
minute."

As the four teens approached Ellen and Gail, Cindy and Craig
acted like they didn't see the two girls.  When they were within
earshot, Craig smiled and began to talk.

"Damn, Cindy," Craig said without looking at Ellen or Gail.
"You're one hot chick!  You are tighter that anyone that I've
ever been with."

"You were pretty good yourself, stud.  I didn't think you would
ever finish," Cindy said trying not to laugh.

When Cindy heard Ellen say, "hi."  She turned like she didn't
know she had been there.

"Hey, how are you guys doing?"  Cindy said, snuggling her body
against Craig's.

"Um, ah, well, ah, good," Gail managed to get out.

"We're all going to take a dip, you to cool off.  Oh by the
way, we're going to need more smokes, I needed a couple extra
today...if you know what I mean," Cindy giggled.

"Yeah, sure.  I think I can sneak another pack of my mom's,"
Ellen said, her eyes darting between Cindy and Craig.  "How are
you doing, Craig?"

"Fine, Ellen, I just need a little rest, that's all," Craig
said.  "I feel kind of exhausted."

"We'll see you later, Cindy," Ellen said.  "I REALLY need to
talk to you!"

"Okay, we'll be around," Cindy replied and then walked away
still holding Craig.

"That'll give them something to talk about while they smoke,"
Cindy laughed.

Brad and Sally laughed out loud and joked with Craig and Cindy.
When Craig tried to move away from Cindy, she squeezed his side
before letting go.

"It's too bad you don't like girls, Craig," Cindy said.
"You're a real hunk!"

"Thanks, I guess," Craig chuckled.  "Too bad you don't have a
penis."

Cindy looked up at Craig and replied, "I tried to have yours."

The four teens found a couple of lounges, away from the rest of
the crowd around the pool, and sat down.  Brad and Sally sat on
one and Cindy and Craig on the other.  The two couples faced one
another and began to chat.

"So, Craig," Sally said.  "That was the first time you ever did
anything with a girl."

"If you call what we did, doing something, yes," Craig said.

"I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, Craig," Cindy
said.  "I just thought that you might like it."

"It didn't make me uncomfortable, Cindy.  Please don't take
this wrong, but it just didn't do anything for me," Craig said.

The four teens sat and talked for a while.  Craig tried to
explain how he felt, being as open as he could.  Sally told
Cindy and Craig about her friend Crystal.  She also told Craig
she understood how he felt.

Kim and Paul walked over to where Sally and Brad were talking
to Craig and Cindy and asked if the teens would like to go
swimming.  They all agreed and went to the edge of the pool and
jumped into the refreshing water.  After swimming and splashing
around for a little while, they went to the poolside bar and
ordered sodas.

After talking for a bit, Craig said he had to go.  When he
left, Cindy felt out of place and decided to see if she could
find Ellen and Gail.

"I'll see you later, Cindy," Sally said.

"Okay, Sally," Cindy replied.  "I'll catch up with you guys
this evening."

Kim, Paul, Sally, and Brad left the poolside bar and climbed
out of the pool.  They went back to the cabins and relaxed in
the hammocks, each couple sharing one.  After talking about the
resort for a while, the teens dozed off.

It was dinnertime when Sally woke up, snuggled against Brad.
She gazed at him, watching his chest rise and fall with each
shallow breath.  Sally smiled to herself as she glanced down to
Brad's crotch and stared at his flaccid penis, noting how it
rested against his leg.  For a moment she considered taking his
member in her mouth and waking him, but decided against it.  She
was content to lie next to him and watch him sleep.

Still a bit groggery, she thought about the past months and
realized that it really hadn't been that long since she broke up
with him, even though it seemed like a long time ago.  Sally
replayed the conversation she had with Brad the night before and
the statements she made.  Slipping her arm over his chest, she
rolled onto her side and kissed his cheek.

"I really do love you, Brad," she whispered to the sleeping
boy.  "Deep down, I always did.  I'm so sorry I hurt you and
promise never to do it again.  I can only hope that you heard me
last night, the things I said.  I meant every word.  I really do
want you to be strong with me and not let me make stupid
mistakes."

Sally sighed, kissed Brad again and relaxed against him.

"I love you too, Sally," he said startling her.  "I'll try to
be the kind of guy you want.  Please be patient with me."

Brad rolled to face Sally, kissed her lips tenderly and said,
"I don't know if I can do what you're asking, Sally."

"I know, but if we work hard and love each other, we'll figure
it all out.  Deep down, I want you to control me, make me your
girl, and tell me what you want, or just take it.  Maybe things
will change, Brad, but for now, I NEED for you to do what I'm
asking.  I'm not strong, not like Kim or Lisa, I need for you to
be strong for both of us."

Brad began to kiss Sally, opening his mouth and searching for
her tongue.  They moaned as they kissed, running their hands
over one another.  Neither Sally or Brad touched the other
sexually; they just rubbed each other's backs and sides.  When
they heard Paul clear his throat, they broke their kiss and
looked over to the hammock he was sharing with Kim.

"Hey," Paul said, "are you two getting hungry?"

"I'm starved," Brad said.  "We should go and see what's up."

They all climbed out of the hammocks and went around the cabin
to the area by the gazebo.  The rest of the group was all
sitting around talking.

"Well hello!"  Marge said.  "I'm glad to see you kids decided
to join the living.  You guys have been sleeping for almost
three hours."

""Really!"  Kim said.  "It doesn't seem like it's been that
long.  When are we going to eat?"

"Just as soon and the four of you are ready," Don said.  "We've
been waiting for you."

"I just need to freshen up a little," Kim said.

Kim went to her cabin, followed by Sally.  They went into the
bathroom to clean up and brush their hair.

"Sally," Kim said as she brushed her hair, "are you happy?  Are
happy with your decisions and with Brad?"

"Yes, Kim.  I'm very happy.  I feel like a huge weight has been
lifted off me."

"Good, because if you're happy, I'm happy for you.  I must
admit that everything seems like it's happened too fast, but I
guess that's between you and Brad."

"Yes it is, Kim.  I may be a bitch, but I'm his bitch and he
may be an asshole, but he's my asshole."

Kim giggled, put her hand on Sally's butt and goosed her.  "I
though your asshole was right here!"

Sally wiggled against Kim's finger and pulled away.  She turned
to Kim, grinned and said, "If you do that again, we'll miss
dinner."

"So I guess that means you still want to fool around with me,"
Kim giggled.

Sally stared into Kim's eyes, smiled and then kissed her on the
mouth.  "You bet it does, and don't you ever forget it!"

The girls finished in the bathroom and headed back outside.
Before walking through the door, Kim said, "Maybe the four of us
can all get together, you know, like before?"

"I look forward to it, Kim, but right now I think Brad and I
need some time for just us.  Something happened today that I
can't tell you about right now, but I will later."

Kim nodded and the two of then went outside.  The families
walked to the dining room, had dinner and then went out by the
pool.  They all sat together and chatted about the next phase of
the vacation.  After a little while, Brad asked if they could
all go back to the cabins.

Sally looked at Brad and raised her eyebrows.  He smiled, took
her hand and the group walked back to the cabins.  Brad asked
everyone to sit together and he began to apologize for his
behavior.  No one spoke until he was finished and had sat down
with Sally.

Bob got up, went to his son and extended his hand.  Brad began
shaking his father's hand when Bob pulled him to his feet, took
him in his arms and gave him a hug.

"Brad," Bob said so only his son could hear him, "that was one
of the bravest things I've ever seen.  If you ever feel that way
again, come to me son.  Believe me, I'll understand and do
anything I can to help you."

"Thanks, dad.  I will."

Brad sat back down next to a beaming Sally.  She took his hand
and squeezed it tightly in hers, looked at him and whispered, "I
love you."

The group began to talk amongst themselves.  Sally sat quietly
listening to the conversations and then got up.

"Mom," Sally said, "I was just thinking.  You guys all know
we're not sleeping where we're supposed to be.  It would be a
lot easier if you said it was okay for us to sleep with who we
want to.  I feel bad sneaking around and would rather have your
approval."

The rest of the teens nodded in agreement and the parents
looked at one another.  Even though they seemed a bit shocked,
they all realized that they were forcing their children to be
deceptive.

"Well," Liz said, "I can't speak for the others, but it's fine
with me."

Jerry nodded and the other parents joined in, telling the teens
it would be okay for them to sleep wherever they wanted to.

"Sally," Anne said, standing up, "I know it's a little hard to
be serious with everyone sitting around naked, but I have
something to say to you, and the rest of you kids.  Being
teenagers is hard, but being a teenager in love is even harder.
You are all learning about life and have added serious
relationships and sex to the mix.

"Being in love can be hard work!  It isn't easy to accept other
people when you're all still trying to find yourselves.  Brad
and Sally are a good example of what can happen if you don't
talk to each other about what you want and what you need in your
relationships.

"Sometimes I think you kids are too young to feel like I think
you do about each other, but then I remind myself that at your
age, Marge and I were parents.  As I look back on the early
years, it's easy for me to see why Marc and I are still together
and still very much in love.  We talked!  We all did.  Marc,
Don, Marge, and I would even get together and have family
discussions regarding our relationships.  It always helped me to
be told when I was wrong and when I was right.

"Another thing I, we, discovered is that you can't rely on sex
alone!  While sex is important, it's not the main thing a
relationship is based on, not if it's going to survive.  It's
very easy to have great sex, but a great relationship need a lot
of work.  It needs trust, kindness, understanding,
communications, willingness, and desire, to name a few of the
things I find important."

Marc moved closer to his wife and took her hand in his.  The
other parents were also sitting close to each other.  Don and
Marge smiled and rested their hands on each other's knees', Bob
and Dianne sat with their arms around the other's waist.  Jerry
and Liz sat next to one another, her hand on his leg, his arm
over her shoulder.  As Anne spoke, Jerry and Liz glanced at the
kids, but mostly at each other.

"If you trust your partner," Anne continued, "you won't spend a
lot of time wondering what they're doing or if they are doing
something with someone else.  You won't get angry when one of
you says that you're going to do this or that.  Sometimes one of
you will want to do something that the other isn't interested in
or you may have something else planned.  It's okay to have
interests outside the relationship, kids.  Not everyone likes to
fish, not everyone likes to play golf, and not everyone likes to
shop.

"I think that willingness is almost as important as trust.  You
have to be willing to try new things and not just blow off your
partner's wishes.  You may not necessarily end up liking it, but
you should be willing to try.  You all also have to be willing
to accept what another person wants in life even if it isn't
what you want.  If everyone were the same, they wouldn't need
menus in a restaurant.  I'm not referring to sex here, I'll get
to that in a bit.  I talking about the things you do in everyday
life."

Anne's last remark caused a giggled from the teens, but she
ignored it and went on.

"Be kind to each other, kids.  It's not too hard to say please
and thank you, and everyone enjoys it.  When I make dinner, like
I've done for many years, Marc always says thanks when he's
finished eating.  When I want him to do something, I say please.
It's very easy to take someone for granted.  It's easy to
overlook the little things you do for each other.  Pay attention
to the little things, kids, it makes the hard things that much
easier to handle, and if you handle them with kindness, no one
gets hurt.

"In order to be willing, you must have desire.  You must want
to learn, to experience, to discover and expand your horizons.
If one partner is always putting the kibosh on the other's
desire to do things, new things, you'll end up fighting and
eventually hating each other.

"If Jack were to say 'hey Megan, let's go fishing,' and Megan's
response was 'that's dumb, I don't want to,' instead of trying
and finding out if she really likes it or not, it would create
tension between them.  However, if Megan went fishing and found
she really didn't care for it and told Jack, they could work it
out.  Jack could fish and Megan could do something she wanted to
do.

"Don't take life or the things it has to offer at face value.
Explore new things and embrace the things you like.  Don't pass
an opportunity to discover new things; it can be some of the
most enjoyable time you spend with one another.  Tolerate the
things your partner likes that may not be your favorite.

"Try to understand your partners needs and wants, even it they
seem out of place or silly to you.  Nothing is more discouraging
than being told you can't.  You can't because it's stupid, you
can't because you're not able, or you can't because I don't want
too.  All of these statements will destroy your relationship and
your love.

Anne glanced around at the teen's faces and noticed that they
were all listening intently.  She looked back at her husband,
her brother and Marge.  They nodded at her and smiled,
encouraging her to continue.

"Now, how do we pull all of this together?  We talk!  We
communicate.  We tell our partner what we want.  We tell each
other what we feel.  We don't yell or degrade one another.  We
respect each other and work for the good of the relationship.
Some one said something like; 'A great relationship is one where
each party gives one hundred percent.'  I don't remember who
said it, but they were right.  You can't go through life half
way, you have to jump in with both feet and live it to it's
fullest.

Anne went over to where Marc was sitting and sat next to him.
She kissed his cheek and grinned before going on.

"This brings us to sex!  I don't want you kids to confuse sex
and love, or making love.  You can make love anytime you want
to.  Some of the best love making sessions Marc and I have had
were when we were both fully dressed.

The teens got a puzzled look on their faces.  They glanced at
their parents and then to their partner.

"I know you guys think I'm crazy, but I'm not.  If all of you
kids are really lucky, you'll realize what I'm talking about
someday.  You'll find out that great lovemaking doesn't
necessarily require sex and that great sex doesn't require
lovemaking.

"Making love can be as simple as holding hands while you walk
together.  It can be done with your eyes, your smiles, and your
gestures.  Very little is more satisfying than being told you
look good, or having a door opened for you, or sitting and
gazing into each other's eyes.  Don't confuse making love and
sex.  You can have one without the other.

"Admittedly, I, for one, love sex!  I love the physical aspect
of it, as well as the emotional aspect and I also know the
difference.  Sex can and should be fun and adventurous.  It can
be done for pure pleasure, without any serious bindings to your
sex partner.  That is just plain old fashion sex, but when you
combined sex with love, with someone you love, it can't be
equaled.

"Like I said before, there is nothing like making love, but
when you make love and have sex, well...  I hope you all have the
opportunity to have that experience.  We all know that you kids
are active with each other.  We have discussed this many times
and all agree that there is little we could ever do, or really
want to do, to stop you.

"Now, Sally has asked if we care who you guys sleep with.  I do
care, I know that you kids have sex and that doesn't really
bother me.  I think I can speak for all of the parents and say
that we would much rather have it out in the open, so to speak,
than to have you sneaking around.

"If you kids want to spend the rest of our vacation sleeping
together, that's okay but be careful.  Don't let it spoil your
fun or make enemies out of you.  Respect one another, both as
couples and as a group.  If the girls want to spend the night
together, don't stop them boys.  Sometimes we girls just need to
talk.

"Another thing I've learned over the years is, don't ever, ever
go to bed together mad at each other.  Work it out!  Talk about
it; come see us and we'll try to help you work it out.  Nobody
has all the answers, but we, your parents and I, have had a lot
more experience and can help.  All of us want to see you kids
have fun.  We want you to enjoy one another and be friends.

"All of us here realize that our group is a little different
than most.  We have a different outlook on life in the things we
do.  I know that most parents wouldn't condone what you kids do,
but we're not most parents, we're your parents and feel we have
the right to raise you kids the way we want to, and the way you
want to.  You don't have to do anything you don't want to do
with anybody!  Above all, have fun in life, nobody gets out
alive."

When Anne stopped talking, the silence was deafening.  Everyone
looked at their respective mate.  The girls had tears in their
eyes and the women were also choked up.  After a few minutes,
the mood lightened and they all began to stir.

Jerry leaned over to Liz and whispered, "I wish we had heard
that message many years ago."

"It doesn't matter, Liz," Jerry said, "not as long as we hear
it now!"

Liz nodded and looked at her daughter.  Megan was in Jack's
arms and the two were hugging like there was no tomorrow.  When
Megan caught her mother's eye, she smiled and winked.

The group sat around for a few minutes and then began to break
up.  Marc took Anne's hand, pulled her to her feet and then to
his side.

"We're going to bed," Marc said.  "We'll see all of you in the
morning."

"That sounds like a real good idea," Dianne said.  "I think Bob
and I are going to get to bed too."

One by one the couples got up and headed for the cabins.  Don
and Marge were still sitting with one another and watching as
the teens went to their cabins.  Kim and Paul followed Jack and
Megan to the cabin that was once shared by the boys, while
Sally, Paul, Tom, and Lisa went to the other cabin.

"Are we doing the right thing here, Don?"  Marge asked her
husband.

"What do you mean, Marge?"

"You know, letting the kids openly sleep together.  Are we
opening a Pandora's box here?"

"I'm not sure I follow you, honey."

"Maybe I'm fretting over nothing," Marge said.  "But maybe not.
When the kids had to be discreet, we had some control.  Now
we've said that it's okay to shack up, it's going to be hard to
take back."

"Marge, I think we made the right decision.  That group of kids
are wise beyond their years, at least most of them are.  I love
Megan, Lisa, Paul, and Brad, almost as if they were our own and
enjoy having them around.  However, I love Jack, Kim, Sally, and
Tom as much as anyone could ever love another person.  They're
our family!

"They say that an apple doesn't fall far from the tree, and I
can only hope that it's true.  I don't know about Marc and I,
but if those kids are half as smart and enduring as their moms,
they'll be just fine."

"Don't you sell yourself short, Don!  You and Marc are the
reason Anne and I are the way were are," Marge said.

"Well, thanks, but that's not where I'm heading with this,
Marge.  I know you and my sister don't pay too much attention to
what Marc and I are doing with the money, but we've been very
fortunate."

"You mean like that little dot com you guys invested in and
made all that money when you sold it?"  Marge interrupted,
surprising Don.  "If my memory serves me, we netted about seven
and a half million on that deal."

Don chuckled and said, "Okay, so you do keep up with what's
happening.  Anyway, right now our families are worth about one
hundred eighty four million, and we just keep making more.  Sam
had our money invested in a bunch of things and some of them are
very conservative.  That means there is very little chance of
ever losing it all."

"Are you trying to get to a point here, Don?"

"Yes, the point is...the fact is, our children will never have to
work.  They will have more money than they know what to do with
for the rest of their lives.  Shit, Marge, I don't know why we
even make them go to school!"

Marge looked at Don and asked, "What has that got to do with
the kids sleeping together?"

"Just hold your horses, I'm getting there.  My point is, I
don't want the kids to have to feel guilty about what they're
doing.  I don't ever want our kids or your brother's kids to
have to learn about life the way we did."

"We didn't do so bad you know, even before the money."

"We did great, Marge.  We had some wonderful times.  Marge, do
you remember when we were dating, after the night in the car
after the prom?"

Marge giggled and said, "Sure I do!  We all fucked like rabbits
every chance we had."

"Do you remember the guilt?"  Don asked solemnly.

"Yeah, I do.  I remember always looking over our shoulders,
listening for noises and worrying about being caught."

"Was our relationship better once we didn't have all of those
things to contend with?"

"Yes, it was much better."

"I don't want the kids to have to go through that, not if I can
help it.  You heard Sally tonight!  She was almost begging to be
allowed to be honest.  Look, the kids are going to have sex
regardless.  If they can do it without guilt, it will be better
for them.  If we don't force them into a position where they
feel uncomfortable, they'll learn to have fun, like my sister
said."

"I understand what you're saying Don, I guess it's just the mom
in me.  I don't know what you were saying about school though,
are you suggesting the kids don't finish?"

"I really don't care, Marge.  Think about it, if they all went
to college and got real good jobs, they could make, what?  A
hundred grand a year!  We could give all of that much as an
allowance every year and still have all the money we could ever
need or want.  I'm just saying that if they didn't want to go to
school, it wouldn't bother me, or your brother."

Marge nodded and smiled.  She wasn't sure if she wanted her
children to quit going to school, but she understood what her
husband was saying.  Marge reached between Don's legs and lifted
his soft penis in her hand.  She slowly stroked him, feeling it
expand.

Still holding his member, she sat on his legs facing him and
started to kiss his lips.  When she rose up and pushed a breast
against his mouth, Don eagerly sucked on it.  He put one of his
hands on Marge's crotch and began to rub her, feeling her
moisture when he parted her lips with his fingertip.

When Don was hard, Marge repositioned herself and sank down on
his penis.  She wiggled until he was in her all the way and then
began to slowly ride him.

"I think you should have a talk with Brad," Marge groaned.

"Why's that?"

"I heard he did Sally for an hour last night."

"Wow, maybe I should talk to him, I'd love to do Sally for an
hour."

Marge stopped moving and slapped Don's back.  "That's not what
I meant, you dirty old man!"

"I know, I was just teasing.  Marge, are we having sex or
making love?"

"You jerk!  Shut up and fuck me or you won't be doing either."

Don chuckled, grabbed her bottom and started to lift and lower
her.

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