I played off her cues and found myself getting rock hard.She saw my dick bulging through my pants and was not going to let it go unnoticed, "This real...y turns you on, doesn't it?"I confessed, "I didn't think it would, but to be honest, now that there is a face to it I could really see this playing out. I know you would give Mark an experience like he's never had before. You would blow his mind." That's not all I'd blow." Maria was joking.Well, needless to say, it wasn't more than a few seconds. She couldn’t remember where she was, or how she got here, or anything at all before this moment. She didn’t even remember her own name until she read it on the little gold placard over the burial niche. It seemed she'd been buried, but then why was she alive again now?The mystery didn‘t bother her that much, though. Finding a tiny silver bell on the table, she rang it, as much to hear its sound as to see what would happen. Two men answered. They were babyfaced, ruddy, and wearing waistcoats and. A few steps behind him, I meet another guy leaving the washroom. I quickly glance at his crotch and see that he has a boner or at least a semi going on in his jeans. To me it seemed obvious that they were together.....but walking a dozen steps apart. I almost said out loud "can I cum and watch"? However, I did not. I stopped and took out my cell phone, ostensibly to make a call. I turned and watched the two of them walking away. The 2nd guy caught up to the first one by the mall doors and they. But after about three minutes of tanning, Ms. Barton needed to run back to their campsite and took her towel. “Be right back, but maybe not for a while. Chris, make sure Holly doesn’t get burned, OK?”I liked how she’d said “Holly” as if I’d know her by that name, myself. Plus it was neat being asked to watch out for a teacher. As some women don’t like to be alone in a place like this, sure.“Chris here can massage your sore foot,” suggested Ms. Barton.“My what?”“You know, the one we talked.