My pussy is sore. I rubbed it too much. Thats because I was finally alone. I didnt have to worry about being heard. Or being seen. The front bedrooms are finished now. Thats where everyone else slept.

I spent the night dreaming about Virginia and Heidi. I know I shouldnt be dreaming about Heidi. Shes only fifteen years old. But damn. Shes so damn cute. Theres something about her. We have a special connection. Im not talking about the sleepover incident. Thats when I accidentally diddled her pussy. No its something more than that. I wish she was eighteen. Then maybe I could do something about it.

She was at the party yesterday. She came to see me. Thats the truth. Or at least its partially true. I mean she could have stayed in the car. But she didnt. She came in with Heather. Then she decided to stay. Heather was happy about that. I guess it freed her up for Skeet. She asked me to look after her. I had no problem with that. Ugh. I feel like such a pedophile.

Eunices party rocked. Good food. Hot babes. Virginia wore that white bikini. Heidi stripped to her underwear. She was wearing a pink bikini top and black boxers. The boxers looked like swim trunks. We had a lot of fun. Especially when Heidi sat on my lounge. I was talking to Virginia. Heidi comes over. Sits on the edge of my lounge. Then she scoots herself onto it. Next thing I know Im spooning her. It felt surreal. Her little body shivering against mine. Out there in the open. But no one seemed to take notice. Or think it unusual.

We exchanged information. Promised to keep in touch. I took several photos during the night. The best was when Heidi surprised me with a kiss. It was on my cheek. But it was big and loud. I came away feeling good. With lots of sexual fantasies.

Its going to be another nice day. I was supposed to drive home this morning. Hit the folks with the Hellmouth thing. But Im going to postpone that again. Im going wait until the end of summer. Things will be more concrete then.