We watched seagulls hanging nearly stationary before us as they faced directly into the steady breeze off the ocean, like airplane models in a wind tu...nel, flying but going nowhere. The wind's constant force had made all the trees and bushes near the beach list away from the ocean, conceding to the wind the sculpture of their shape as the price of their survival.Jen gently shifted her shoulder that was touching mine. It was intimate; it was soothing. I sighed contentedly. We snuggled together. Her cream white bottom peeking out at her as she does so."I had the idea that if we use sexier clothes, then more people will notice and maybe they'll recognize you and want to be friends." Maggie explains."But what are you gonna be wearing?" Alexis asks, confused."Just wait and see." she answers with a sly smile. She begins pulling her own clothes off and hustles to her closet to pick something out. Alexis begins to inspect Maggie's ’assets’ again while she’s bent over rummaging through her. The group of guys didn’t arrive until 9:15. Eight of them, all had obviously consumed a bit of alcohol during the day, but they were all in a very happy mood.Most of them had name badges stuck on their chests. The first guy through the door had George on his tag. Dave quickly assessed that he was the number one alpha in the group, as he was organising the other guys into seats and sorting out what they were to drink. He was a big rugby playing dude, probably six-four, good looking and well. ..Mmmm, that's nice."She smiled, still a little nervous. "Thanks. Are you just going to stare at me?" "What do you do when you think about me?" I asked instead, "Do you play with that sweet little pussy?" Yeah," she gasped, sliding her fingers down her inner thighs subconsciously. I noticed she bit her lip and her eyes fluttered half-closed as she stroked that tender area. Oh fuck, she was teasing herself. Oh, she was one naughty little virgin. Gently pumping my shaft, I moved to the bed and.