It wasn’t until we started playing Marco Polo that I was really glad I was standing in chest-deep water. Liz was “it” and came wading in my direction, blindfolded by a kerchief someone gave her. Her outstretched hand touched my belly first. “Gotcha!” she yelled.
“Wait, Liz, don’t take off your blindfold,” one of the guys called. “Do you know who it is?”
“No,” Liz said. “Although it’s obviously not you, John. I can hear you behind me. Hmmm, well let’s see what I can figure out.” She reached up and touched my shoulder. “Taller than me. That doesn’t tell me much, since I think I’m the shortest one here. Her hand trailed down over my chest. “Male,” she laughed. Her hands went to my hips. “Nice butt.”
Her one hand came up to my face, touching, exploring my features. Her other hand stayed on my hip and buttock, stroking lightly. I hadn’t been completely hard before, but that was changing. Liz was standing close enough to me that I knew my cock was going to come up to touch her tight little belly in a few seconds. When she felt the contact, her hand came around and slid slowly up my length.
Liz whispered, “Oooh, what’s up, Doc?” while continuing to touch my face with the hand that was visible to the others. “Don’t say anything, and keep a poker face,” she murmured as she gently fondled my scalp with one hand and my balls with the other.
She turned away and called in the direction John was standing, “I can’t figure out who this is, dammit! It could be Rick, or Jerry, or maybe Mac, but I think he’s too short to be Mac. How much longer do I have to figure it out?”
“Hurry up, or someone’s going to dunk you,” John laughed.
“Would you like that, Doc?” Liz whispered into my chest as she caressed my ear. “Would you like to push my head down?”
Her stroking was more purposeful now. The thought of her lips around my cock made it very difficult to keep a straight face. I knew I could cum soon if she didn’t stop.
“Maybe we can take care of this some time,” she said quietly, pulling away. Turning to the group, she said, “It’s gotta be Jerry.” She pulled off her blindfold and saw Jerry standing to her left. Mac was to her right, near Rick, and John was standing a little further away. “Huh?” she said, pretending to be confused. “Oh my God, it’s Doc!” she exclaimed. She turned to face me, smiling and jumping up and down with feigned excitement. “Sorry Doc! I hope you didn’t mind me checking you out!”
Oh, God! The small amount of bouncing her firm breasts did had me twitching in rhythm to them.
I had to be “it” next, but thankfully no one caught me cheating. I simply moved over to Mac and grabbed the hand on which he wore his varsity ring. That way, I could announce his identity and not have to spend any time touching him. Soon after that, I retired from the game and got out of the water. Pulling my clothes on over my wet skin felt good, and I went back into the shade.
After a few minutes, Liz joined me under the rock shelf. I nearly drooled as she wrung the water out of her hair onto her shirt, making it conform to the lovely shape of her breasts. Once again, my cock was hard as the stone I was sitting on, straining visibly inside my pants. “Maybe I could come to your camper tonight,” she said. “You have something I want.”