“No, not at all, that was amazing.” Megan was still contracting around Gwen’s fist and arm and knew that she would have to calm down before Gwen...could remove her arm. Gwen slid her other hand down between Megan’s legs and ran her finger across her clit. She heard Megan’s breath catch and felt her contract around her fist. Gwen pulled the hood back off of Megan’s clit and started sliding two fingers up and down the throbbing nub. She pinched lightly as her fingers continued to move along the. "Look at those abs," I said. Even in the semi-darkness I could see the definition of his torso; the crunched stomach beneath the thick pecks, the thin V that seemed to divide his top from his bottom and pointed like an arrow to our joined cocks. I ran my tongue along his chest, tasting his dried sweat from the night before or from the gym that he had not yet showered off, tasting the ripples of his skin, and tasting again that unique flavor of him. I followed the brick that was his body to his. She was naked under the dress and the sex was slow and explosive. She was a very good lover. Before she went back to her casita much later, I invited her to have dinner with me the next day. The sex was even better and we continued to see each other, not every evening, but most, until she went home.That was the beginning of an unexpected turn that greatly helped my business. There followed a number of liaisons with guests, some were single guests staying on their own and some were couples. All. Rebecca couldn’t take her eyes off me. She flirted with me the whole time and as I flirted back. I knew she was imagining me kissing her. After dinner the family left us alone to get to know one another better. I moved to that I was sitting next to Rebecca and put my hand on her knee. “You are so beautiful” I said to her. She blushed and replied “you’re pretty good looking yourself”. I decided to lead her on a bit more and said “I’ve always imagined myself marrying a girl like you. I think.