Cum for her?

I started to jerk off faster and faster as I watched Rochelle. She bit her lip and then slipped her hand under the waist band of her panties. I watched her hand moving around underneath her panties as she watched me and played with herself.

I was leaking pre-cum and Rochelle was staring at my hard cock as I jerked off for her. I was getting very close to cumming, and didn't know what I should do. It was obviously fucking hot, but a little part of me was worried that I'd make a mess if I came. That worry wasn't there long however. I mean Rochelle was watching me masturbate! I was going to cum for her.

I felt my orgasm build and my cock started to throb. Rochelle gasped as some cum started to spurt from my cock...

"Mom?"

Rochelle and I jumped. Rochelle quickly pulled her t-shirt down and I quickly tucked my cumming cock back into my boxers as Diane came into the room from the kitchen. My cock throbbed in my boxers, spitting out a tiny bit more cum. What a fucking ruined orgasm!

"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 made a sad face at me, looking at my crotch and 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.