Just keep watching her?

My eyes were focused on Rochelle as she slowly slid her hands a little up and down the insides of her thighs. Her eyes kept darting to the opening above me and then back down to my eyes to smile at me. She just sat there like that for a while, slowly rubbing her legs.

Then her left hand slid right up to the waist band of her panties. She slid it underneath the band and I watched her hand moving around underneath her panties. She started breathing a little heavier and her eyes would close for a few seconds now and then as she played with herself.

She removed her hand and bit her lip as she started to pull her panties to the side! I watched her hand as she slowly pulled aside her panties and there was her pussy! Fuck me, I was looking at Rochelle's pussy. It was covered with a thin layer of black hair and I could make out her moist pussy lips...

"Mom?"

Rochelle and I jumped. Rochelle let go of her panties and quickly pulled her t-shirt down as Diane came into the room from the kitchen.

"Yes?" Rochelle asked, picking up her coffee mug with trembling hands.

"We're going to go into town with Robin for lunch today," Diane said.

"OK, honey," Rochelle answered. "That's fine."

Diane left the room and we could hear her and Jenny heading to their room to get ready. I could also hear Tim in the kitchen now, and I knew Rochelle and I were not going to be able to continue. Fuck! Rochelle smiled at me and brought her coffee mug into the kitchen. I waited in the other room for my hard on to die down which pretty much took until Tim was done his breakfast.

Tim and I spent the day swimming and fishing from the dock. We had lunch with Rochelle, and the girls returned for supper. We all spent the evening sitting on the deck, chatting. All day and night, I tried to be alone with Rochelle, but we never got the chance. She would look at me and smile, and I would stare at her. Damn, I wanted her so badly!

That night I jacked off in the bathroom thinking about how she teased me that day. There was no way I would have been able to sleep if I hadn't masturbated. I was tired from getting up early too, and slept in fairly late.

It was the last day of the trip. We were going to leave bright an early the next morning. It had been a fucking awesome trip but I would be very sad if Rochelle and I didn't get another chance to be alone.

We all had breakfast together and Tim and I spent the morning swimming. It was very hot and humid out. Rochelle was wearing her awesome blue bikini, and the rest of us kept our bathing suits on. Rochelle barbequed hotdogs for us again. We all sat down to eat; Rochelle sat across from me and ate with us. As we sat there, I suddenly felt a foot on my crotch. I jumped a little, but no one seemed to notice. I looked across the table and Diane was looking at me. For a crazy second, I thought it was her foot, but then she looked away and Rochelle was looking at me with a tiny smirk on her face. I could feel my cock getting hard as her foot caressed it over my bathing suit.