I was delayed getting away from work so, instead of arriving late afternoon, it was early evening when we reached the cottage and dusk was starting to...descend. Sam and Anna ran out to greet us followed by the other couple, Mark and Jayne. Now Mark was good looking, average height and build, but I hardly glanced at him. My eyes were on Jayne who was tall and slim with blonde shoulder-length hair and almost wearing a white, long, clinging evening dress with a neckline split down to her navel. She just about managed to keep from crying out as she came, hard and intensely onto her fingers. Looking back, I had thought I heard her moan, but thought it was just a "hmmm" of agreement with what I was saying. She explained to me that she had quickly sucked her fingers clean, and wiped herself with her knickers, just in time for me to finish dressing and pay for the sexy set. Chloe pulled my mind back into the present by dragging her fingernails along my sides, leaving a trail of goosebumps. I asked her for a Hustler magazine from behind the counter. She smiled and kind of chuckled, “We don’t sell those kind of magazines here.” I looked at the wall behind her and asked, “Are you sure? Would you check anyway?” She turned, saying, “Okay, but I know we don‘t have any.”She bent over, showing me the nicest, round ass I’ve seen in a long time, with her tight jeans riding the crack of her ass, spreading her cheeks. I wanted to feel my cock inside her tight crack. She was definitely. .. thanks for a splendid meal and ... charming company."Our eyes met and there was another long pause before Anya nodded, wished me, "Goodnight," turned, and went off to her bed. That left me alone, undecided whether to congratulate myself on avoiding awkwardness or to kick myself for not trying to move our relationship on a step.The next stop was on the coast. As we were at the equator, it was warm enough to make the sea inviting. However, the couple working there didn't think that was a good.