We both had boyfriends.our first night we were tired so we did not do much, we went out to the bar for some drinks, we met this group of guys around 7...them, they were form the USA they were older than us around 30 year old . 2 were black and 4 white, they were hitting on me and my friends but we just ignored them and went to bed . The next day we went the beach and we found the same guys again, we got to know them better and they spend most the day hanging out with us, they knew me, my roommate. Creedence Clearwater Revival blared from a portable Panasonic eight-track player. The smell of hot dogs and burgers on the grill mingled with the salty air. Kate walked around in her new white two-piece bathing suit showing off her shapely legs and thighs. Her breasts strained against her bathing suit top. The flames shooting up from the grill were not the only thing hot that day.As the day wore on, the heat and the beer seemed to be taking their toll on the adults. Kate's sisters were nowhere. I answered her by saying “thanks, but no thanks” and wished her “good luck”.She texted me again the next morning apologizing and asking to meet up with her later that day. Since I had already made plans, I told her I couldn’t and that I didn’t think it was a good idea anyway. She responded by saying “I’ll do anything to make it up to you” and she was going to “keep texting you until you decide to see me again”. Great, I thought, all I need is stocker!Later that night I was out with some buddies. At a going away party for one of his department heads John made sure he had the seat next to Sarah at the pub and after a while the two of them were in a conversation like they were the only people there and people noticed. By the time they left to go home they were the last two at the party and John gallantly walked her to her car ... then he kissed her goodnight. It wasn't a sexual kiss, just a gently peck on her forehead and a friendly 'drive safe' and he was gone.Sarah was amazed at what.