She was so seductive-looking: men would be staring at her just like they did Chris. "Isn't she pretty?" said Chris to me. To me! Chris looked like the...cat that ate the canary! My mind raced. Chris indeed liked women. Women such as Sheila: curvy and feminine. And me so flat: I cursed my body. I wondered how this could be happening. I managed a glance at the woman's chest. She was so feminine, if only I had a chest like that. Chris had leaned toward me: "We've got to do this," she said. ”Alice wisely skipped making any snarky comment.Dave turned to Shelby and helped her pull her gauzy top over her head. Without further fanfare, he also stripped away her shorts leaving her as naked as she’d been during his massage and sunscreen application. Two fingers found her slit as his mouth latched onto her left boob, sucking the nipple to a rigid point of passion.Shelby gasped, “Oh, God, Dave. Just fuck me. I don’t need any foreplay. I’ve had foreplay all day ... no for three months .... I decided that as a punishment I would not take my time with her anymore. I pulled her to stand in front of me as i sat on the couch. I ripped down her shorts and panties and had her lay on their back with her legs going across my lap. I pushed her legs apart and brought two fingers to her mouth. Look here Cyra, these two fingers are going inside of you and it will feel a little better if they are wet. You can lick them but you better get to it quick or they are gong in dry She obviously. I fall to my knees and begin spreading the lotion on her back and shoulders. Gently caressing her soft skin. Her neck, arms, her lower back. Making her skin glisten and glow. I hear her sigh softly under my touch. She leans forward on her hands and lowers herself onto the towel extending her lithe body, allowing me to continue my massage. Long, slow strokes up and down the back of her legs. My fingers glide up her thighs to the swell of her ass cheeks and inch slightly under the crimson bikini..