Linda recalled how they'd suddenly heard someone entering the back door, bringing their delicious moment to an abrupt end. Slip had quickly scooped her bikini-top up from the floor and scuffled into another room to rearrange herself while Ken carried the glasses of punch out to the pool.

"Linda, why are you so quiet tonight?" her father said, bringing her back to reality.

"Fm just relaxing," she smiled at her father as Bonnie and her mother continued checking over the list.

"Aren't you excited about your vacation?" asked her dad.

"Sure," Linda grinned. "We're gonna have a ball."

"I'm sure you'll meet some handsome young men at Pine Ridge," her father teased, knowing that boys were of great interest to girls of Linda's age.

When her father mentioned handsome young men, Linda's thoughts quickly returned to that afternoon at the swimming party when she'd nervously returned to the pool, disappointed to see that Ken had casually joined a group of his friends. He had seemed to pay little attention to her until it was time for the party to break up.

"Linda," he'd said, walking up to her. "May I drive you home?"

"Sun. I guess so," she excitedly answered. "If you'll wait until I change."

Ken had waited in the car for her while she went into the house to dress.

"DO you have to get right home?" Ken asked as he started the car.

"Not for a while," she'd answered.

He drove directly to Grant Park and stopped in a thick grove of trees near the lake. When he turned off the engine, Ken quickly drew the lovely young girl into his arms. As Linda let out little gasps of pleasure, the young man slipped his hand up under her short skirt, running his fingers lightly over her thighs.

"Ooooooh," she mewled as his thick middle finger slipped beneath the elastic of her nylon panties, lightly probing at her hot juicy slit. She automatically squirmed up against him when she felt the hardness of his finger slipping into the hot moistness of her quivering cunt.