She is very cross with you that you didn't call her and tell her. So, I'm sure you'll get a good scolding when you get home." When am I going home, Ms...D?" I looked at the floor when I asked. She grabbed my face and put her face about an inch from mine. "When I have finished with you, that's when." Then she slapped me, hard! I cried out and cowered away from her and she grabbed my hair. She was chuckling while she did this. SHE WAS LAUGHING AT ME. But, for some reason, it made me feel... I. “Let’s go into the water,” she commanded. And off we went. The water was exceptionally warm. We both dove into the surf simultaneously and swam out to the sand bar about 100 yards off shore. The ocean was barely chest deep when we came to a stop. There we stood for about ten minutes, admiring the beautiful ocean horizon, as we bobbed synchronously with each incoming ocean swell. An unusually high wave forced Patricia under the water. She emerged moments later with a huge grin and hopped. Sort of a test.’ ‘A test? I don’t understand.’ ‘Look Dave, when you said you liked the way I looked, well I didn’t know whether you were saying that just to get in my pants or not. Talk is cheap. There aren’t many women around these days that don’t own a razor.’ My mind now raced through the meaning of that statement as Becky continued. ‘I’ve been humiliated before by people I thought I could trust, and I’ve been made fun of and been hurt. I’m not going to let that happen again if I can avoid. My dick stirred. She reminded me of this senior from my college.I had to try my hand at her. Even if it’s not a threesome, I wanted to fuck her. I chugged my drink and went up to her, and hit her with a corny pickup line. I found out she was 20 and here with her college friends. Their exams had finished, and they were letting go.She was cute. I wanted her on her knees and sucking my dick. That’s all I was thinking at the time, lol. Her friends made sure she was comfortable, and apparently, I.