The conversation they had was light and fun, their attempt to get to know one another was obvious, but never touched on any sexual innuendos. Just the...way they looked at one another said more than words could ever as to what was yet to come. When the check came, Gene refused to accept any money from Jessica, she then excused herself and headed for the Ladies’ Room. When she faced the mirror, she shook her head at the image that was looking back at her, and smiled. She ran a shaky hand through. Those wet panties fall from your pussy, leaving you totally exposed. “I know what I forgot!” He says, half to himself, half not….You hear rustling as he rushed to and from the van getting whatever he wanted. Then he approaches you again, grabs your breasts again firmly but as rough as before, then slides his hands up to your throat, he takes hold of your head covering and pulls it off.Immediately you see it is the guy from across the street, fully dressed with his semi-hard penis sticking out. The tentacle continued to rub itself against my sex which was now burning and tingling with the euphoric effects of the slime. I plunged my hand into my pants with a crazed ferocity. I shoved the tentacle out of my way as I slipped two fingers into my already dripping pussy. Thrusting my fingers into my sex I began to pump my fingers into myself. I curled my two fingers upward to better reach my g-spot. The tentacle waited a moment as if observing me before wrapping itself around my wrist.. She stayed deep enough to hide her tits, she said boaters kept riding by very slow due to the idle speed no wake sign at the opening of the cove. I said did anyone know you guys where naked? She said no, for a long time the boaters would just wave and ride by. I said for a long time? What happened to change that? She said well we fucked in the lake and when we where in the act every boater could tell what we where doing and some sounded their horns, some hooped and hollered, and a boat load of.