In the night she use to come to my room for chitchat and we use to chat till late nights. I use to stare at her and at times she also use to get teary...thinking of uncle, I use to hug her tight crushing her in my arms, feeling her boobs on me use to give me a hard on that sometimes raged and use to poke on her belly. She never said anything and hugged me even tighter, sometimes her nipples use to get erect and poke me. We both felt each other reactions due to intense hugging but none of us. Cheap. I'd wanted to take them out someplace special, especially after they all got dressed up so beautifully. I didn't say anything, but this wasn't the kind of place I had in mind.Of course, after eating the food, my opinion was completely reversed. It was probably the best barbeque I'd had—ever. Don't get me wrong, LA has some amazing restaurants, but with my lack of a social life, I'd rarely visited them and my culinary lifestyle consisted of take-out menus and my own meager attempts at. As Marge flattened her supple body against mine I'm sure she felt every inch, she said nothing. I was pulled up onto the dune behind some sea grass and she spread out a large towel we had brought along to sit on at the party. We shared the rest of my drink and I put my arm around her. As I leaned back to lie down, Marge is on top of me kissing my lips and face. Now I'm really hard and I say to her, if she keeps doing that something could happen and with that she takes off her top and bra. Holy. "I'm sorry, but I can't. I get seasick just looking at a goldfish swimming in a bowl."She replied."Oh..."Angie sighed dejectedly."Well, I shall return to you one day, with the bullion of 250 plundered ships! And you shall see that I have become the greatest pirate captain ever!"Angie brimmed with confidence."Sure you will."Daniella smiled at her.They embraced once more, sharing a long steamy passionate full on snog.During which, Angie had helped herself to more than a generous feel of the fair.