We gave each other a peck on the lips and got into our cars. As I drove back home, again I had mixed emotions about what just happened. On the hand I ...as relieved that we did not have sex, but on the other hand, I felt cheated out of my one chance to have sex with my high school idol. The one emotion that I could not shake was the guilt. I tried to busy myself that night with a project that my daughter was working on for school and I was actually relieved when Gary went into his office to do. The door opened all the way and I heard a slow pace of footfalls. Then I heard the gentle sound of clothing dropped onto the wooden floor. Slowly the sheets and blanket rose on the other side and a body slipped into my bed and came to rest. After two minutes of inhaling the faint smell of gardenia perfume, I rolled over but still did not open my eyes. I pulled my knee up and contacted a soft thigh. I put my top arm out and felt the ribs. They were bare. My hand moved up along the hip and down. She said she wanted to feel like a cheap whore. I took out a twenty pound note and tucked it down between her tits. I would have slipped it in her knickers but she never, ever wore any.Now I was a single father and still had erotic dreams.This night, Jenny was kneeling on the bed and being seductive. Even in the dream I know I had a massive erection and in that strange state, knew I would have to wash the duvet cover in the morning.Jenny was taunting and teasing me, I could see her blonde. I didn't doubt that at 21, I was the oldest woman on the beach. Being young certainly didn't mean shy. From the boat I could see one couple off to the side already humping like rabbits. No wonder Jason had liked this beach so much. This beach was by far the smallest of the beaches. I'd thought that the ratio of horny boys to horny girls would be high. I was pleasantly surprised that the boys only barely seemed to outnumber the girls. Picking a spot to set up I only had to mime picking up.