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The boys had done everything that needed to be done outside, and all that was left was for them to find a tree. They left early in the morning before us girls were even up. There was a place they had seen in the summer that had lovely big trees growing. They took two snowmobiles. Bobby and Lionel rode one, while Brad rode the other and pulled the sled.
Poor Lionel couldn't always do everything he wanted to do so Bobby and Brad did most of the work. It was easy for me to see that he tired a lot easier these days. I don't know if anyone else noticed it or not, but I did. Sometimes when he was helping to shovel the snow, he'd have to come in and rest. I noticed too, that his lovemaking was not what it used to be at times. He was still as big and thick as ever, (thank God for that) and he still gave pleasure to us girls, but his stamina seemed to me to have lost something. Sandie and Candie hadn't noticed it though. Maybe it was because I was closer to him than the others, I don't know, but I did notice a difference. I didn't say anything to anyone about it.
The boys had a great time together and managed to find a big beautiful tree. According to Bobby, they had a little trouble getting it down and onto the sled, but they managed to do it. They built a fire in the bush and had the lunch we had made for them the night before. It was dark by the time they got home. Bobby and Brad brought the tree into the cabin and Lionel helped them put it in its stand. I have never seen such a big tree in all my life. It looked so beautiful even undecorated. We knew it wouldn't be long before the sweet smell of pine needles would float all through the cabin. We would decorate it tomorrow after it had a chance to thaw.
Now, finally, except for decorating the tree, all the work was done. You never saw six happier kids in your life.
After supper, we were all sitting in the living room watching TV. Just before supper we had all showered to wash off the sweat we had worked up during the day. The boys wanted to watch the Playboy channel, but us girls didn't. As usual, they won. We were in our usual chairs. Lionel and I were in the love seat, Sandie and Bobby were on the chesterfield and Candie and Brad were on the big chesterfield chair. There was the usual kissing and petting going on. Actually, to be honest, things were really heating up.
Suddenly, Sandie came up to Lionel and me and grabbed Lionel's hand and pulled him away from me. She whispered something in his ear and they both ran upstairs to the bedroom. I was a little shocked and called after them, but all I got for my efforts was a wave from Sandie. Candie and Brad were giggling and Bobby was smiling. Bobby got up next and pulled Candie away from Brad and actually carried her upstairs to the other bedroom. They were kissing every step of the way.
"Hey, Brad." I said. "What's going on here? Do we have B. O. or something?" We both giggled.
"Do you have any objection to being with me tonight?" Brad asked giving me a wink and smiling.
"You know perfectly well I like being with you, Brad. So don't play games with me?" I tried to sound annoyed, but I don't think he bought it. "Now, what do you think you can do to make me happy?"
That's all Brad needed to spring into action; a challenge. He came over and sat down beside me. He never said a word. He wrapped his right arm around my shoulders and forced my shoulder and head down across his lap. His arm was across my breasts. The weight of his arm felt good. Now he gently placed both hands on my cheeks and looked deep into my eyes. His tongue swept across his lips in a nervous gesture. Slowly his mouth approached mine and our lips touched with light pressure. His tongue outlined my lips and then brushed across my teeth and finally found it's way into my mouth and our tongues were soon darting around each other.
I could feel Brand cock enlarging and exerting pressure on my back. I could feel moisture developing between my legs and my nipples were getting harder by the second. We were both getting very excited.
Brad released my cheeks and while still kissing me as passionately as I've ever been kissed, he slipped his hand under my T-shirt and started to play with my titties. I couldn't help it. A small moan escaped from my throat. God, it felt good.
I wasn't wearing a bra. Ever since we got to the cabin, I never wore a bra. In fact none of us girls wore one all the time we were there. Brad kneaded my breasts and pinched my nipples and squeezed them gently. I was getting very worked up and my arm circled his neck and I returned his kisses.