A second ago, he called me a whore and now he was kissing me. Sometimes it was really hard to understand that what Edward really wanted. First, I didn...��t respond to his kiss, but when he kept kissing me and squeezing my boobs through my dress, I started kissing back. He tried to pull down my dress to get my boobs out. I tried to stop him by holding his hand, but then I let him do whatever he wanted to do. “Edward please, we shouldn’t…” I again tried to say something when he stopped kissing me. After our play in the water we went for a walk down the beach. We talked like old friends, Britney telling me all about her life and how she had ended up becoming one of the most popular teen music stars in the world.My life story didn’t seem near as exciting, but I told her all about my two failed marriages, and all the different jobs I’d had.“I know it probably doesn’t seem as exciting as yours, but that’s my life,” I finished.“Oh, I don’t know about that,” Britney said. “Who knows? The music. By the end of the fifth song, my nipples were aching, my cunt was soaking wet and Darren`s swollen cock was swaying half way down inside his trousers.We walked back to the table and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. I made a retouch of my makeup and when I came out, Victor was waiting there. I asked him what he thought of my new friend. Victor smiled, just saying Darren was a lucky bastard…I returned to the table and Darren soon led me again to the dance floor. This time, as he took me. That wasn’t enough for you though. With that laughter in your eyes, you asked “Did you want a refill on your iced tea. With my eyes down staring at my plate, knowing that if I looked up at you I would blow my load in my pants right there in the middle of a half full restaurant, I managed to blurt out “No I am fine.” When the waiter asked if we wanted dessert, You looked thoughtful for a second and then removed your foot from my lap. “No, we have other plans for dessert but thank you.