Jan was clearly turned on so I drove past the first beach exit and made a bee line for Maslin beach pulling up in the car park before she realised whe...e exactly we were.I was met by some reluctance to alight the car but I said she could leave her bathers on, grabbing the Esky and bag before turning and walking in the direction of the beach, Jan soon caught up to me and as we walked along the sand towards a group of nude swimmers she soon changed the subject and started to moan about how hot it. You unzip my skirt and itdrops to the floor. Smiling you hand me a small parcel wrapped in pinktissue. I open it giggling with delight. It's the black baby doll fromBirch Place we had looked at together. You take it from my shaking handsand slip it over my head. I am transfixed. You push me gently back on toyour bed. I lie there looking at your eager eyes. You kiss me. I lift myhips as you peel my panties off. You part my legs and I feel thecoldness of the lube as you rub it around my hole, I. “My boyfriend is going to another college, so he won’t be around very much,” she began, “and to be totally honest with you, I enjoy sex. It relaxes me and I’ve grown accustomed to it.” She must have seen the look on my face, because she told me, “Don’t laugh. You are the cause of it. You were after me everyday and I got to where I actually looked forward to it. So, I have a proposal for you.” “I’m listening, and I’m interested. Go on.” I told her. “I want you to move in to the same apartment. She'll soon find somethingelse to talk about."I moped through dinner and avoided everything except minimal conversation.I kept trying to figure out who Nikki knew and who she would tell. Maybepeople would forget by the end of summer. But did I really want to quitwearing at the end of the summer? Even after a few days it was hard toimagine not wearing hose. They were a part of me now, a part of my everydayroutine.I was sitting on the couch in the living room feeling sorry for myself whenthe.