We stood silently for a moment. ‘Do you want to come swimming with us?’ I asked him, looking up into his eyes. I gave him my coy little naughty gi...l smile, putting my finger to my lower lip. ‘Yeah, I’ll grab Adam and we’ll meet you down at the beach,’ he said. I touched his chest lightly, pushing past him. ‘Good, see you in a few minutes,’ I said as I walked towards the trail to the shore. Down at the beach, Elisa and I dove into the water and treaded lightly, staying close to the shore. Too. “In the center too?”“Uh...”“Come on Mark, we did it in the link today.” Frida smiled at him in the darkness. “Of course, if you don’t think my butt looks cute enough to tempt you in real life...”Mark snorted. They both knew they were playing with each other. “Well, we’ll see,” he answered noncommittally, and then after a playful swat on her right cheek, his hands moved up to her shoulders and he started the massage.It took a long time to unwind her. Frida’s body at first was wound up with. So with this startling piece of information I started to thing about what is sexy and what's not.Well let's start in a good place; my first wife was sex on legs and she would make a good benchmark. But she wasn't always like that, when I first met her she was a very shy 17 year old, true she had a superb set of tits under a pretty face, but that in it self didn't make her sexy. Ok so what changed her from being extra shy to a very sexy girl? I don't think it was a sudden thing but happened over. I entered her again, this time with more difficulty, since the soap had washed away. Instead of trying to go in farther, I diddled her clit with two fingers, and she moaned into my mouth.I broke the kiss."You don't want an orgasm like this," I said."Why... not?" she panted."You want my mouth there."She shuddered. "That's so nasty!"I knew she was too stubborn to ask, or even approve, but she didn't stop me from doing things, so I turned the water off and dried her. While I was on my knees drying.