I could see the bulge of his hand inside her bikini; from the way it was moving, it looked as if he had pushed at least one finger inside her vagina a...d was gently finger-fucking her. She was writhing about on the towel, arching her pelvis against his hand. His other hand was on her breast, and he slowly pulled the cup down off her right tit. He began to roll her nipple between his fingers, and I could see how hard her other nipple was, rising up inside her bikini cup. They almost seemed to. We dined at the Chinese restaurant and then went to a nearby bar with a Country theme. Some of her girlfriends were there and this was her chance to see how well I interacted with her friends. Despite the difference in our ages (they were 29-30 like M.) I hit it off very well with all of her friends. Her friends left; M. told me that they all really had a good time meeting me. Everything seemed to be going so well between us.We drove back to the parking lot of the Chinese restaurant and M.. It looked even better in the mirror.For some stupid reason, with his dick still in his hand, he stopped and looked intensely in the mirror. “This is very wrong”. He said to himself. These thoughts were very wrong and to be feeling sexy hot also at the same time, he felt was very erroneous. He was not a queer but it all was still very exciting for him. He looked at his erection. It was hard as steel and as big as it could be. He knew, he wanted to hold it and rub it now but some odd thoughts. Fay had put several good discs in the player. The steaks were perfect. The music was too.The only thing lacking was shallots in the salad. (Fay told me later that she wanted no onion on our breath)After we had gorged the girls shooed me off to watch TV while they cleaned up the kitchen.Later I heard the water running in the big whirl pool tub.Some one shut the water off when the tub was full.I heard giggling and thought the girls were about to take a bath together.They came in nude and sat on.