I didn’t care about myself, my only thought was you.”With that Heather ran into my arms and hugged me tight. “I can’t believe you did that fo... me. Thank you Steve. If my parents ever found out….”Cutting her off, I began stroking her hair and said, “They never will. You’re fine.”With that Heather put her arms around my neck and kissed me. This wasn’t your friendly cousin kiss, either. This was a passionate, loving, and emotional kiss. We probably kissed a good minute or so before she. I could hear them talking in low tones while I was in my bathroom. Since I was still unsure about things, before I re-entered their room I asked again: “Are you sure it’s OK?” Weezie was giving him a look that said only one word could be uttered: Yes. “Yeah, what the fuck.” He said with a dismissive sigh. Sal motioned me on in. He had climbed into the middle of the queen bed. In those days king beds were to be found only in the better hotels. His eyes followed me as I gave him my best feminine. He flexed into the mermaid, his fluid shooting deep into her body, which she obviously felt; her whole body shivered and she smiled as she looked down between their bodies again. He groaned aloud before remembering that he was underwater, letting loose a group of bubbles before the mermaid to could clamp her mouth over his and resupply him.As his climax fell off, they kept their mouths together, kissing and sucking on each other's tongues, their respective reproductive organs pulsing and. I gasped, "This is lovely!" as Sarah came out from the kitchen to the patio.She said, as I handed her the bottle of wine we had brought, "Welcome to our secret spot! We love this view of the Catskills! And, thanks so much for the wine!" This is so nice! Actually, Steve and I were hiking over there in those mountains just two days ago, when he asked me to marry him!" How wonderful for the two of you!"Then she went on, "While Nigel is opening the wine and fixing our first course, let me get this.