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What the fuck had I agreed to and what did Ben mean for now?Josh moved back over and started to kiss me again. His hand went to my boobs and started squeezing. I wanted to squirm but I didn't. He went under my top and started playing with the cups of my bra. I told him to wait. He did. I asked for another beer and I chugged it. Then I chugged another. Josh moved back in and immediately went to my bra again. The beer did its magic and I started to relax. When I did, I started to feel good. A warm tingly feeling spread over my body as Josh caressed my boobs. The car stopped. Josh and Ben switched places and I chugged another beer. Ben started kissing me except with more tongue. I didn't want to but I moaned. He went to work on my boobs and the warm feeling intensified. He told me to raise my arms. Puzzled I did as told and he took the hem of my top and peeled it off over my head. I was now sitting in the backseat with Ben in just my bra. After about twenty minutes. I told my wife that I would be tied up at the office most of the day getting ready for a business trip the next week, but I would help her out when I could. I was anticipating the dressing rooms being full of nubile young teenagers in various stages of dress. I was not disappointed.We had agreed with Amy that she and her friends could sleep in the pool house. We warned her that boys would not be tolerated, and that she and her friends must stay in the dressing rooms after dark. She readily agreed and proceeded to plan her party. Gena and I moved a TV and VCR to one of the dressing rooms, partly for the party, and also to give the kids a place to watch movies with their friends after we shut the pool down for the season. We also put some blow-up mattresses on the floor for the girls to sleep on.The Saturday of the party was a typical late August day. The sun was bright and the temperature was in the nineties before eleven o'clock. Gena and Amy were rushing around getting everything.
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