I fanned myself with my shirt, trying to find some cooling comfort. Jace watched me, paying little attention to his pour of whiskey, dousing the cup i... the drink. I pulled down on my shirt a little as I fanned myself, revealing even more of my black lacey bra. His mind suddenly snapped back to his drink, collecting himself as he mixed the cola with the alcohol. “Ok,” He said, still feeling red. “Truth or dare?”“Truth.” I picked.He stared at me. It felt like forever, but in reality it was. ” Lynn wiggled her eyebrows.“Minutes?”“Hush!”Lynn told me to take a left and then to turn right immediately and then stop. I did as instructed, and stopped short of a security gate. Lynn pulled what looked like a garage door opener out of her purse and the gate swung open. I drove up the drive to the front of a large, beautiful side by side split level house.The garage door opened, and I pulled into the open spot that Lynn directed me to and Dara pulled in next to me. As soon as I stopped the. “Whatever happens, keep the hem lifted,” Anne told me - this ‘whatever happens’ appeared to become a recurring thing - and I traipsed in after her, self-conscious to the brink. She led me down a concrete stairway, around a u-bend and down another one, and when we turned a corner again, we were standing in front of a huge entry, framed by a counter and topped with a glaring pink neon sign saying “Wild Sapphire”. I could make out blazing disco lights inside and smelled artificial fog. Anne. Cool. Hot. It was amazing.His hand found her clit and stroked it. The combination of sucking of her tits, the arousal from the stroking, the coolness of the water, and the fact that they could hear k**s playing and shouting happily above them, on the raft, did her mind in. She had an intense orgasm, jerking and kicking wildly, the sea absorbing her passion. She knew then that she loved Brad, her son and lover, much more than her weakling husband. Maybe they could elope? Could you even do that?.