Johanna stared at me while she stretched her legs over the chair, and we did this great shot of her sitting sideways, those amazing dancer’s legs on...full display. Johanna was really letting her wild side shine. That woman was rock n’ roll, candy, and dragsters all rolled into one, running at full speed on tilt. There were times you could swear there were bright red horns on her head, and on this particular occasion they seemed to be dripping with blood. Stephanie changed into a slutty black. Waisa kuch?Main: Ha ha ha! Ajeeb fantasy hai teri.Swati: Kyu? Kya ajeeb hai?Main: Sab ye band kamre mein karte hai aur tumhe khule beach mein karne ki icha hai.Swati: Sabke alag alag mann hote hai, ok ok ab apni batao.Main ek minute sochne ke baad bola: Mere school mein ek ladki thi. Kiran naam ki. Mujhe woh kafi pasand thi.Swati: Ehh! To?Main: To! To kya?Swati: Isme fantasy kya hai?Main: Pata nahi, par tumne fantasy poocha to bata diya bas.Swati: Duffer. Sex fantasy poochi. Ok rahne do waise. We then decided to take a closer look at some of the positions, etc. so we walked around. As we did this we became very close to some of the couples and there the was occasional feel from one of the participants. This felt strangely exciting to both of us so as we continued to walk around we did our share of feeling and touching. Nothing that would be in bad taste or anything.Finally I looked at my wife and she could tell what was on my mind and just nodded. We both started peeling our clothes. I waited out the pain until it regulated with my body and the water began to feel better. I stood there rolling with the periodic gentle waves passing by and looked up and down the beach. I could make out more swimmers in both directions, and I locked in on a pair further down the beach that were running in and out of the water like little kids. I couldn't see much detail but for some reason I imagined them both women. Once out of the water I grabbed my stuff and walked back to the dunes edge..