" Sure is." I said as I moved closer to Lisa, wrapped my arms around her, and pulled her against me. We kissed some and pressed together. I'm sure Lis... could feel my erection growing."In fact, it's so private," I said looking over her head toward the beach. "That I don't think you'll need this." I slowly pulled the straps off Lisa's shoulder.She looked at me somewhat tentatively, and then turned her head towards the surfer that was lying on his board about one hundred fifty feet to my. You will only answer my questions in a calm manner. Ekala! Now, what's your real name mister?"Al felt a slight burning in his neck. "My name is - Al Parker." 'What the hell?' He had planned to say Joe Smith just as before, not his real name. "I see," Sarah replied with big smile. "So Al -- how about we call you Alice instead? You look more like an Alice to me."The private investigator felt his ears burn from shame and embarrassment. When he was a young boy, a much bigger and older kid had once. A long soak would help my post-coital aching muscles relax and wash the sticky residues of my infidelity from my body.My body! I inspected myself in the mirror; the body I saw was definitely middle-aged but, if you ignored the stretch marks, was not in bad condition.I checked my neck and boobs carefully for hickeys and bite marks but found none. My chest was flushed, my vulva was still distended and an angry pink colour but after a warm bath and four hours’ drive to and from the airport, any. With the new light a new vision appeared, kneeling on the bed, the covers turned down. She wore a bright red negligee with little straps and a lacy bodice. It descended to the middle of her thighs. She remained motionless, allowing James to view her. Finally, her tongue wet her lips—two plump, red ribbons—and they broke the silence. ‘You’re a little overdressed, James,’ Abby said in her petite, laid-back voice. She looked back at him with that sweet smile. James gazed at her more closely,.