He loved hearing her giggle. John's strong hands squeezed and massaged her foot until he heard her breathy moan of delight, then he moved on to the ot...er one, loving the giggles that were interspersed in her moans. His hands continued up her calves, his lips and tongue coming to pay attention to this spot or that as he made his way up her tanned, shapely legs. She sighed her encouragement again and again, her legs opening wider as he moved further up. When John reached the frayed hem of her. She unzipped it, and it was like a Jack-in-a box coming out its box. My hard c**k sprung up and I felt it hit against something. At the same time I heard her giggle, it had smacked her in her face. I am trying to keep a straight face when the waitress came over and asked what we wanted for dessert. Wanting to tell her that I mine was underneath the table, I declined dessert and she asked if she should come back for my wife's order. I began to order what my wife wanted and as I began to order it. I was actually being turned over to Bernard for the next two weeks to service him in whatever way he felt appropriate. The butterflies in my stomach were going crazy. We arrived at my uncle's house and were met by my aunt who immediately took my hand and led me upstairs."Strip!" she commanded.I dropped my clothes in a pile on the floor and prepared for my aunt to do what she needed to do to get me ready for my trip to Bernard's. First she gave me an enema and then she shaved all the hair from. I peered through and was met by a radiant site of female wonderment. Marnie was laid on a mat sunning herself, her body clad in a bikini that was more sea-stack than atoll. The black of the material contrasted beautifully with her olive skin, and her slightly spread legs offered me a view of her inner thighs, though sadly the black bikini hid any detail of outlines or suggestion. Beside her however, and somewhat more interesting from a voyeurs point of view was Jay, similarly catch some sun,.