"Oh my "she said" I know why Bernie kept calling you ,that was awe some".I rolled of on my side holding my head up with my arm .I was rubbing her hard...nipples watching her chest raise and lower with each breath. Her hand went to her pussy and rubbed at the cum that was still draining out of her. She would then drag cum up into her blonde patch. "I needed that she said it has been so long since I had some one make me feel that way."We laid there complementing each other on how it felt .I smiled. That comment brought me back to earth with a bump, as I looked down at my exposed leg, the street lamp reflecting off the semen trail from my warm cunt to inside my long boot.I could feel my face redden, but his sexual comment on something so intimate reminded me of what I was willingly doing in front of him just a short time ago.His relaxed demeanour put me at ease, and as if to comply with his suggestion, I started cleaning my leg as he watched me, and as I wiped higher up my thigh, I had a. It was early and there was no one on the beach, but Merry didn't want to be there, she said she knew a better beach, but it was a walk up the beach from where we were. So we walked along the water line for at least two miles until we reached a weather beaten sign. "This is it!" she said excitedly. I read the sign and noticed that at the bottom it said "Clothing Optional". "Ummmm," I started to say, but when I looked at her she had taken her bikini top off and was in the process of removing her. I could see the engineer's mind looking for alternatives, but I had given her an easy way out of the problem and it was getting critical.You wouldn't tell anyone? she asked.Who would believe me? If Rick were to find out... There's no way he could find out. This isn't something to feel guilty about. We're friends; I think maybe our friendship could survive this. I don't want you to touch me, she said. How would we do this? You would sit on the bed and I'd put my head in your lap. I can't sit.