She rubbed the tip with her thumb. I imagined how her hand would stroke it gently. The touch of all five of her experienced fingers. I shook my head b...fore getting too hard. I glanced at the mirror. She had an eye on me behind the shades. I didn’t know if I was imagining but I thought she winked at me as well.Luckily there weren’t too many people at the beach. I was hopeful Natalya could give me a handjob in the water. Just a few strokes would do the trick. I tried not to look too much at. When Bill and I have sex, it is just sex and that is that. He is not adventurous and just gets on, does his thing, cums and gets off, and goes to the bathroom. There is no foreplay or excitement, no afterglow. It is a fuck and that is that. ““I am sorry, maybe I can spice it up for you a bit. Would you like to do it another way?”“How?”“I will show you. I will take it out and then you can get on your hands and knees.”“Not that way. I wouldn’t like it like that.”“No, not that way, but I think you. I went to Keith and he wrapped me in his arms. He kissed me deeply then broke our kiss as we stood there near that island in his kitchen. As he held me he picked up a small remote clicking it a few times. Keith asked me, ”Care to dance?”Country music filled the house. "Leap of Faith" was playing. I laid my head upon his chest as he danced me around the kitchen. I thought how appropriate that song was as I was about to take a leap of faith myself. (Leap of Faith is a song written and recorded by. Bye." She dragged Carly out into the hall, leaving an amused Wendy behind. Amused, but slightly intrigued at the retreating ‘assets’. Carly and Sam both knew they were being checked out, and it excited them, especially coming from Wendy.Carly looked disappointed at not making love to Sam, but running into the group Wendy mentioned seemed to make her realise that they barely escaped being caught. Fortunately, exhibitionism wasn't among Carly's many kinks.Of course, this did lead to Carly feeling.