Her right hand was firmly wrapped around an angry purple cock and she had a feeling the sticky stuff on her face was not sunscreen. Better yet, there ...as a heavyset body underneath her and she could feel someone’s hot breath fanning her crotch. Oh dear. ‘Janine, Janine, are you okay?’ She was almost too afraid to turn around, but she knew the voice. Drew’s father? Coach Carter? What just happened? She tried to hold them back, but she could feel hot tears streaming down her face. They mixed with. Reg rolled back over and seriously thought about a few more hours of sleep, before deciding it was time to get up. Sitting up and swinging his legs over the side of the bed, he contemplated his morning agenda.First on the list was a nice long bath followed by breakfast. He noted that his traveling clothes were getting a little frayed around the edges, requiring a trip to a tailor. He figured the Innkeeper could point him in the right direction. Perhaps a new pair of boots as he eyed his current. She was sitting on the deck with her feet on another chair reading a book. She seemed shy but pleased when he handed her the flowers, and quickly arranged them in a vase and placed them in the center of the table. They chatted for a while and then she packed a basket with a bottle of wine, some glasses and a few snacks and they set off in the little red Metro with an island map and James acting as navigator. They chatted comfortably along the way, mostly about the scenery and how it compared. I had to admit he wasn’t half bad for a first timer. The kid had promise. Neither one of us put any clothes on. I mean, why bother. We had breakfast and then he helped me get my chores done. He seemed to enjoy running around naked. I know he enjoyed looking at my ass and my tits bouncing around. After everything was done we both took quick showers.Around midafternoon I told him he had better start getting ready for his parent to pick him up. That dampened his spirits a bit. He wasn’t wild about.