She lay perfectly still for a moment, the blue sky stretched endlessly above her and she closed her eyes, feeling the moisture on her exposed belly an... face quickly being eradicated by the warm rays of the midday sun. The vacation had not been Amy’s idea. At seventeen, she was due to start her three year university course at the end of the holidays. Mum and Dad were keen that they spend at least a few weeks together before she finally packed her bags and headed out into the Big Wide World. Amy. White hubbies were to be nude. White wives were also to be nude but with a little cover of a minimal ballerina’s chemise wraparound that barely covered our derrieres. So skimpily attired we withdrew to the patio relaxing comfortably around a table that had drinks labeled “his and hers”. "What a pleasant surprise. “La Dame de Pique people really know how to pamper its guests” I said. I let the drink and the sea breeze blowing up my legs unwind me. Two closest tables to us had two white couples. It took me two hours, but we finally arrived at an approximation of their true cost of manufacturing each unit. I told them it was around five fifty per manufactured unit.Another complication with our negotiations was the fact that these bell chimes had a religious component for all members of the commune. Maybe a spiritual component would be a more accurate way to state things. They weren't as much religious as spiritual.Not all the hemp they were growing was being used to weave their bell. .." Josh licked his lips and his fingers trailed from my breasts down my tummy, tickling me as I watched him getting closer to my cock, trapped like a large bulge in my panties."I wanna make love," I said softly, reaching down to grab his hand before he could start playing with my penis."We will," Josh promised and he didn't resist me as I pulled his hand back up to my mouth, kissing it."Promise?" I asked him, knowing we would."We have all weekend, right?" Josh grinned."Yeah," I nodded and.