Personal Slut slipped her left hand into my Lap and started stroking me almost immediately. A minute Later, Belle’s hand crawled up my thigh and over my crotch, freezing when she felt Holly's hand already wrapped around my rod while conducting a rather obvious jacking motion.

Her pale green eyes darted to mine, and I saw some of her old simmering jealousy there. But before I could say anything, Holly took her hand away, evidently realizing she'd been caught and by whom. I rather abruptly grabbed Belle's hand and stuck it onto my shaft, but Belle was being pouty and yanked her hand back. So now neither girl was giving me a “wristy".

I sighed and reached up to rub my forehead in mild frustration.

Meanwhile, Sam had started asking the other girls about their plans for

Spring Break. We still had one more week of school left, but then the first week of April we'd be free to do whatever the hell we wanted to do for five days while our parents all had to still do their day jobs.

I immediately thought of what we'd all been doing during a similar situation over Winter Break. Namely, I‘d spent nearly every day visiting the girls at their own homes while their parents were at work, repeatedly getting laid while also spending some quality one-on-one time with each of them and discovering so much more about the very special young women I had come to love in different ways.

To answer Sam's question, Alice shrugged and said she'd probably try to book extra video game time with me whenever one of the other girls wasn't already draining me of all my bodily fluids.

Naimh said she'd been putting off some of her art projects and looked forward to having extra time to finish them.

Mari had a bunch of baking recipes to try.

Zoti wanted some quiet time to catch up on reading.

And then it was Holly's turn. "Well... actually..." she began slowly, a somewhat perplexed look on her face. "So here's the thing... I mean, I didn't plan this... But Listening to you all talk about Spring Break...

I mean... I just got to thinking..."

Let me quickly explain. Holly talks fast. She moves fast. She's quick and witty and bubbly and vivacious and she ALWAYS knows what to do next. It's part of her charm and at the same time I can see why it might annoy some people. She's just ADHD like that or something. The point is: the slow pace and obvious uncertainty of Holly's words were confusing the hell out of everybody, and finally Sam just barked,

“Hollister! Spit it out!"

Holly jerked her head back at the use of her full first name and immediately stuck her tongue out. "You KNOW never to call me that!"

Sam shrugged like it was no big deal. "You were like a jukebox stuck playing the same few bars. Just needed a good kick to get you back on track."

Holly rolled her eyes, sat up straight, and finally spat it out.

“My family owns this really sweet beach house in East Santa Cruz. Three bedrooms, overlooks the ocean... it's nice. My parents were renting it on long-term lease, but the renters moved out more than a month ago.

When I first started thinking about Spring Break my plan was to go spend the week there with my... uh... well now he's my ex-boyfriend."

Holly glanced up at me with a bit of a nervous look.

“Anyway, the house is still unoccupied, and I'm sure my parents would be cool if like... the BTC wanted to go hang out down there with me for the week.”

Naimh's eyes lit up first. "SOLD!"

Mari frowned.

“You sure your parents are gonna let you go do something like that?"

Naimh shrugged. "Dad and I have come to an understanding."