Let her continue?

My face was probably getting a little red, but who would notice with the slight sunburn I had anyway? I leaned in as close to the picnic table as I could, but the table cloth hanging down probably would have stopped anyone from seeing what was happening underneath the table anyway unless they bent right down to look.

Rochelle's foot kept pressing into my hard cock over my bathing suit and I spread my legs slightly to give her better access to me. She kept looking at me, over the rim of her cup, when she was taking a bite of her hot dog or chewing. All the while she had that little smirk on her face.

Unfortunately, the girls finished their hot dogs pretty quickly and wanted to get going for the day. When they got up from the table, Rochelle's foot moved from my crotch and she got up with them to help clear up.

My stomach was constantly a little off with yearning and excitement that day. It was impossible to concentrate on anything as I went through the motions of the day, the whole while just thinking about my encounters with Rochelle, and hoping we'd be able to have more, but the trip was almost done!

Tim and I hung out and swam a lot that day, and Rochelle and I didn't really have any time together again until after supper. I offered to help her with the dishes, and Tim being Tim didn't really notice and decided to do a little more fishing from the dock. The girls were still around, but they were sitting on the deck, drinking cola and eating chips.

Rochelle filled the sink and I brought the dishes in from the deck. She started to wash and I started to dry as she handed them to me. We were silent at first, just sharing knowing smiles with each other. My eyes kept darting to her big tits in that bikini. Amazing after all that happened that I was still too nervous to just touch them. She might have read my mind, because after a few dishes were done, she looked out the kitchen window to the deck, probably to make sure the girls were still sitting there, then she turned to me and pulled her bikini top to the sides and exposed her huge tits for me.

I gasped when I saw them. They were so big! I loved the wrinkles at their tops, no doubt caused by their weight over the years. I reached out and cupped them, enjoying the feel of them in my hands. They were so heavy! She moaned and sighed as I felt them.

Then again she looked out the window and then out through the arch to the TV room at the front door, then she reached her hand down my shorts and grabbed my hard cock! She was pressed into me, stroking my cock under my bathing suit while looking into my eyes. She looked out the window one more time and then suddenly squatted down in front of me. As she bent down, she pulled my cock out of my shorts and took it into her mouth! Holy fuck! My cock was in Rochelle's mouth!

I looked down at her as she sucked my cock quickly and hard. She bobbed on it about ten times and then stroked it a couple more times before standing up and putting it back into my shorts. She went back to doing the dishes and I stood there like a moron, wondering what just happened. After a few moments, she turned to me.

"Come to my room tonight," she said. "When Tim's asleep."

"OK," was all I could say. I wanted her to keep sucking me, but I wasn't going to say anything that might make her change her mind.

The rest of that evening was the longest in my life. I convinced Tim to go to bed much earlier than he wanted to, and the girls were in bed fairly early too. Rochelle gave me a smile as she went to her room. Tim insisted on talking and I tried to ignore him and make it seem like I was falling asleep. Finally, he stopped talking, and I waited another excrutiatingly long fifteen minutes before quietly getting up and leaving the room wearing only my boxers. Worse case scenario, I could tell Tim I was going to the bathroom if he wasn't actually asleep yet.

It was just after midnight. I hoped Rochelle hadn't fallen asleep. The door to Diane's room was closed. Rochelle's was open just a crack and a tiny bit of light was coming from within. With my heart beating like wild, I slowly and quietly pushed it open and went inside. Rochelle's bedside lamp was on and she was lying on her side on top of her covers reading a book. She was wearing an extra large white t-shirt and her legs were bare. She smiled at me when I entered and whispered for me to close the door tight. Then she beckoned me with her finger and I went and sat on the bed beside her.

She sat up and straightened a little, laying back against her propped up pillows. Her big tits pressed against her shirt. She was not wearing a bra.

I leaned over to kiss her and she smiled and leaned in to me. Our lips met and her mouth opened to allow my tongue in. We french kissed for a long time and my hands found their way to her huge boobs. I kneaded and squeezed them as we kissed, and her hand rubbed my leg.

"We can fool around," she whispered. "But we can't do everything, OK?"

I wasn't sure what she defined as 'fooling around' or 'everything' but I was not going to complain.

"OK," I whispered back.