You press against me as I gently bite your neck. I push you back up against the wall, forcing your legs apart with mine. Hands on your hips, I lift yo... up. I'm holding you off the floor, pressing. Your hips roll in my arms. Skin on skin. I feel your heat. I smell your arousal. You're wet, ready. I slide a little, back and forth, feeling your arousal, hot and wet. Pushing, sliding; close, but not quite the right angle. You are watching me. In a moment, I lift you and catch just inside. Your. Lost my flower when I was 23. To my ex-boyfriend.Then the topic slowly went to our sex fantasies and things we would love to do. We both had the same fantasy of doing it with a stranger with no strings attached.Me: Why not we try out our fantasy in this lockdown? (wink)Anjali: Hahaha. Before I meet you, I would want to know how you would do it. I want to know if you are good enough for me. (evil laugh)That day we did a hot sex chat, and I proved my worthiness to her. This continued for a few. Finally, we breached the surface amongst the breaking waves and body-surfed the last few metres onto the beach.Crawling and clambering up the slope, weighed down by our dive gear, we plonked ourselves down in the wet sand. The surf lapped at us, rhythmically surrounding us in white foam, occasionally up to our armpits. On our left, the northern bluffs towered some thirty metres above, while on the right, the beach stretched into a salient that extended around to the rocky islet a hundred metres. ” Janine stopped me and then went over to the girl, “What is your name?” The girl looked totally confused. “Ellie.” she murmered. Right you, go home now Ellie, unless you want to be punished too.” Jim looked mortified that she’d heard this and the girl stared at Janine and then Jim, “Punished? What do you mean?” “I gave you the option to leave now,” said Janine “and you didn’t so now you’ll find out . You have been caught trespassing on my property so you either accept my punishment or I.