The sun was high and bright. Its heat was a palpable pressure on the backs of our necks. A cool wind blew in off the sea. The larger waves were raisin... enough spray that I could feel a hint of it on my face.I remembered when Emily first suggested I come with her to Nantahack Island. It was one of our gloriously unsuccessful attempts at a dinner date. She'd come over to my apartment at 6 to pick out a restaurant. At 9 we hadn't made it out of the apartment.Ravenously hungry and nude, I was. All the ‘double entendres’ had turned me on and my old, loose fitting sweatshirt wasn't hiding anything. Although John was looking on gratefully, he shook his head, grinning ruefully. “Not that I can think of, Andrea. I best be getting back.” His tone was one of disappointment but his eyes sparkled with amusement. “But if something comes up,” and he thrust his groin upwards like Michael Jackson, “I’ll be sure to let you know.”I wasn’t going to let him off the hook that easily. My nipples were. “ There Miss.” he said in a louder voice, one he wanted David to hear. “All fixed up. You’ll be quite comfortable now.” Charlotte closed here eyes in gratitude as she felt the protective fabric drape over the evidence of her shameful display. She felt she had not behaved well enough to deserve Alain’s chivalry and was all the more grateful to him for that. “ Alain. I can’t thank you enough” she said, looking into his eyes and seeing the sympathy there and the smile of encouragement. He winked. She had an ass like a goddess. Nobody would have ever thought she was 41. She laid herself on the bed and dragged me down. Carefully I slid on her body and she spread her legs. She took my cock into her hand and led it to her cunt. Just a small move forward and I could feel something wet and hot.My whole body was on fire, she started moving her athletic thighs and I felt my cock sliding deeper in this greedy hot abyss. I was on my verge! I still was very unsure and nervous. Then I felt her.