But, though she really liked James and they mutually leaned on each other through the learning process, she really did love the ‘boy next door.’ And appropriately he was the one that would be taking her brother’s place while she was at school. She promised to fly back and help on the holidays that were at least three days long. She knew that things would be alright, since she (and James) had studied ahead for this year. There would be no missteps allowed by either of them. They quickly returned to their previous year’s routine, with studying, reviewing, rehearsing of the exams with likely questions and of course, serious fucking before each test. They were a model of composure at the examinations. A few knew why, but they kept it to themselves, because it was upper class privileged information and besides many of them were doing the same things. The year went along without a hitch. When Thanksgiving and Christmas vacations came along, she flew back to help. Got to ‘know’ the boy better, too. Her parents really liked him. He was a hard worker, level-headed and obviously very taken with Lisa. She had to admit that she enjoyed the vacations. But, her parents let her know that her brother was indian doing very well and would be back working in time for her to skip coming back till the end of school. ‘The boy’ was chagrined over that, but was elated to know that Lisa’s family thought so highly of him, that they were going to keep him on. They could then take on more acreage with the additional excellent help. During the vacations, James couldn’t get home, because he had R.O.T.C. commitments to keep. He did sneak down a couple of times when sex he finished classes unexpectantly. VACATION: The year moved on with the expected great results for James and Lisa. When spring break came, they shared a houseboat on Lake Roosevelt behind Grand Coulee Dam with four other couples. They shared the expenses and bought the food couple in common. A roster was made up for clean-up and cooking duties, the most experienced party boatman among them was assigned as pilot, and the most serious student (James) was assigned as safety officer. They were going to have a great time and no dangerous foolishness was going to be allowed. He would also have the say when someone outdoor had drank ‘enough,’ which by agreement was to be enforced by all, if necessary. This trip could be great fun, or a complete disaster. It depended on the synergy between the students, since there was virtually no privacy aboard. To facilitate intimate matters, a tent was set up on the beach. It had only symbolic privacy since everyone knew what was going on there. But it was enough to cover whatever modesty they still had. And everyone ignored the occasional evidence of errant feet and arms which was evident on the tent’s surface. Yeah, sure! Lisa had brought her telescope and so was able to do some work for class. She also wowed us with crystal clear views of the moon, Saturn and Venus. One of the highlights of the trip. After a couple of nights, everyone got very friendly and the large group broke up into a couple of study groups. What they were studying was collage each other. In minute detail. “No, no, I didn't mean it like that. "Dillon, I want you to suck cock while I fuck him." My left hand moved around collage to the front of her throat and squeezed her. “Swap.” "Now, I have one more spell." I nuzzled into Scarlett's pussy while her mother sex kissed at her pubic mound, rubbing her mouth into her daughter's bush. “Hey, you did great. He took their things and they headed couple down the elevator. I guarantee if I was somebody else, the chances of her backing down would have been zero percent. party The man was fucking me quite quickly with his less than average manhood now; all the while they rubbed my clitoris quickly with their thumbs. They would pass as bloomers if the girls’ skirts got outdoor flipped indian up a little. “I hate tan lines.” What had possessed me to act in such an immoral manner? “FUCK HER!