A damsel in distress

As Hailey and I walked up to the back deck, we could smell that someone had started up the grill and the aroma of cooking burgers and brats filled the air. It looked like a line had already formed for food, so we took our time crossing the yard. Since we were alone for the most part, I asked her if David had touched her while they were out on the dock.

"Just for a second," she admitted, seeming nonchalant about it all. "I told it it wasn't part of the deal and he pulled his hand back. I think he just a little carried away was all." She leaned against me as we walked and whispered in my ear, a hint of a giggle in her voice, "Judging by the bulge in his trunks, I don't think there was a lot of blood being pumped to his brain!"

It was just then that the jock manning the grill called out to us from the deck, pointing to us as he asked, "What do you two want, burgers or brats?"

"Burger," I responded to him, and Hailey called back, "I want a big, juicy brat!"

He laughed and nodded. "I'll bet you do!" He turned back to the grill and threw some more meat on it to cook.

I gave my girlfriend some side eye and asked her, "Were you flirting with him?"

"No!" She laughed and gave me a little punch in the arm. "I was only joking with him! Don't worry so much! Now let's get in line. I'm starving!"

After getting our plates loaded up, we sat down on some folding lawn chairs to eat. Hailey took the last normal chair and I ended up sitting lower, on one of the long lounger chairs people used to suntan on. As she started to eat, I slipped out my cell phone. I waited until she was about to eat her brat, her lovely pink lips spread wide open as the thick brat was just in inch from her tongue and then snapped the picture.

She heard the click of the camera and her eyes darted toward me, grinning as she realized the shot I had stolen. Mugging for the camera, pursed her lips to mimic a kiss to the tip of the brat and the let her tongue flick out, licking the savory juices from the end of the brat. I took several more shots before she lowered the brat, unbitten, and laughed at me.

"You like that do you? Watching me tease that big piece of meat?" She raised her brow as she playfully teased me, waiting for my answer.

"I just thought it was funny," I answered as I set my phone down next to me on the lounger.

"Apparently, your little friend in your pants liked it, too!" She nodded toward my lap and I followed her gaze to see that a small tent had formed in my shorts while I was taking her pictures. "I hope that he's just as eager when we go home later..."

Blushing at my arousal on the crowded deck, I grabbed my plate and placed it over my lap to conceal it. With Hailey still giggling, we ate our food and watched the rowdy crowd of drunk teenagers. We were just finishing when a girl approached us, wide-eyed and looking slightly drunk.

She must have been from a different school because I was sure that I would have remembered seeing her around. She tall, for a girl, and had long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a pair of huge tits that seemed to be straining the strings of her baby blue bikini. She could have easily passed for a living Barbie doll at Halloween, except somewhat thicker around her hips and ass.

"Ohmygod," she said, looking down at the chair I sat on. "Is that the new Google phone? I just got the same one!" She set down her drink on a table and went for the tiny purse that was hanging off of her shoulder, to retrieve her phone. As she got it out of her purse, her wobbling tits were practically hanging in my face.

After getting an eyeful, I glanced over to Hailey and saw her trying to suppress a laugh at my situation. She nodded to my lap again with a grin and I made sure that I held my now-empty plate in place over my tented shorts.

"See?" the girl said as she pulled out her phone, the same model as mine except with a glittery pink case. She held it out for me to see and I nodded.

"It sure is," I replied and held mine up as well, with the hand not holding my empty plate. "How do you like it? I really like mine, so far."

"Oh, I like mine too," she said energetically, "but some of the new stuff on it is kind of confusing compared to my old phone, you know?"

I shook my head. "I haven't had any problems with anything on mine. It's all pretty user-friendly, as far as I've seen."

"Really?" The blonde's face looked confused for a moment, but then she smiled again. "Maybe you can help me with mine then!" Before I had a chance to object, she sat down on the lounger next to me, scooting close so she wouldn't tip it by sitting too near the end. "See, I like to take a lot of pictures and the photo editing parts seem really different!"

I looked to Hailey again, checking her reaction to the busty blonde ditz saddling up next to me, but I could tell that she was still trying to stifle a giggle at my unease.

"Oh, Sam loves taking pictures, too! Especially when you're not looking," my girlfriend told the blonde, getting a little bit of **** for the candids I'd taking of her and her brat. "I'm sure he'll be able to show you all the tricks he knows about your phone."

Now that it was obvious that Hailey wasn't jealous, even seemed to be encouraging the situation, I gave a smile and a nod to the blonde. "I suppose I could show you the basics."

"Oh thanks, Sam," she squealed in delight and then moved even closer as she unlocked her screen. "I'm Didi!"

"Didi? Is that short for something," I asked as I saw that her background photo was of a cute little golden lab puppy.

She paused her screen tapping for a moment and shook her head. "No! My real name's Debbie, but now everybody calls me Didi. You know, because of my double D's!" She proudly pushed out her bikini-clad chest a little for emphasis and I nodded silently as I tried not to ogle her ample assets. "Anyways, here's my photo album..."

I hoped that Hailey didn't notice my eyes pop wide open as she opened the album. There were a few more pictures of the little puppy, but they were largely outnumbered by Didi's selfies. Downblouse selfies, bikini selfies and even a few where she was semi-nude, with her breasts only covered by her arm or hands, filled the rest of the screen. As I took it all in, I could feel my erection nudge against the bottom of my plate again.

"You think you could show me how that photo editor thing works?" The busty blonde looked to me with her big blue eyes, not embarrassed in the least by the near-nude photos she was showing me.

"Y-yeah," I stammered as I tapped one of the puppy pictures and began to explain some of the basic features to her, trying to ignore the fact that as she leaned in to watch what I was doing on the screen, her soft melon was pressing against my bare arm.