She was desparately trying to get her teeth on the hem of her dress to pull it up over her knees. I then went to the door and she heard me so stopped ...oving. Although it was late evening, eventually I heard someone walking down the street. I was a little apprehensive, wondering if passersby may see her as in distress. It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. Deb’s face was buried in her. Tears were running down Carl's face, too. "I love you, Carl. I love you. I love you." He kissed me like he did when I was a girl. "It's fun doing things with them, but it's you I want." "I think so, too." Carl touched me lightly on my breast. I needed his love like never before. He unbuttoned the top button on my blouse. Then a thought came to me. "Just a minute. Wait here" and I hurried into the bedroom. I started pushing clothes around on the closet rod.Yes. It was there:=================== I. I answer it and it is a young muscular guy of about 23 years old with the pizza. I ask him if he is offended by nudity and he looks at me for a second and said no. Good, I said, I have a hot call girl in here and she is naked as a j-bird. He just goes, "Sweet!" I tell him to set the pie on the table and he walks into the room where Sheree is laying ther smiling and spread wide open! "I am glad you are here, I am starving!" she says and smiles at him. He is standing there staring at her wide. Both were quite laid back and friendly and we really enjoyed swimming and playing quite respectfully in the waves. But there was a touch of a flirt about Jane and I had eyed up her classy figure in a bikini. I was taking a fancy to her and my cock was assessing my chances – but when we returned to the hotel Sally to whom I had paid less attention asked if I would help her with the language and as she had a special request to make of the concierge. This turned out to be an excuse to get me on.