Tom’s hand stroked my leg under the table and I leaned into him and started to run my fingers playfully through his hair.“Let’s get out of here�...�, he said.I instantly agreed and we headed hand in hand to the beach. Reaching the pitch-black ocean, we found a chaise and held each other close. The beach was mostly deserted, but a few couples strolled by occasionally as Tom and I made out under the stars. His hands strayed under my dress and found my once again moist pussy. I moaned as he rubbed. Are you okay with staying with us?Vidhya: Yeah, absolutely fine. I am reaching Thursday afternoon and will leave on Saturday afternoon. Is that fine?Me:Yeah, perfect. I’ll pick you from the railway station.Vidhya: Yeah, thank you. Will see you.Then she gave me her train details. I gave her my address too. Mine was a nice flat without any restrictions nearby the campus and she knew it too.Thursday was 2 days away. I opened Facebook and saw her profile. She was one hell of a girl. She was 5’6 and. Got on the two way radio and set up communication with the dispatcher. A girl named Joyce. Girl didn't like that---I could tell right off. Just a change in body language. Joyce had a sexy voice. And of course I built a woman to that voice in my gourd as Tommy conducted his shift that day turned night. Well, half-his-shift anyway. I learned quickly that Girl wanted no other woman close to Tommy. And Tommy? The same thing. I was fine, no problem whatsoever. No grudge. No bitterness. Total. Patty and Lilly had the table ready and were starting to serve up scrambled eggs and sausages, toast and coffee for those interested in it. I passed on coffee. My stomach still couldn’t handle it, as harsh as it was. Instead, I got some juice and dug in.“I half-expected us to have to call the three of you off for the day,” Dan admitted, glancing at Lana and Beck. “I think we could have been persuaded to let you sleep in and continue celebrating.”“We have cheer today,” I told him. “I don’t want.