"Come on, my lover," she murmured, "Let's get out of here or the day will be gone."She took me to the coast again, driving my car which she loved, and...we walked along the sand muffled against the cold as we'd done before. A sea fret had rolled in and its cold damp fingers, coupled with the lack of visibility, made the sound of the waves eerie, invisible as they were. The brisk exercise was like an exorcism, purging with the biting cold of the North East coast all my pent up feelings, and. .. by accident... at a seminar gone wrong... did you? If it was too good to be true... then it probably wasn't true. Was he just slick? Was he just playing her, like her boyfriend had? Did he just have a different ploy... acting like the good guy, who cares about you, so your defenses will be down?What she'd finally decided was that he'd had the chance to get what a man like that would want. She'd been flaunting it at him... had made it clear he could have it. But he'd turned away. She knew. Jill and Candy were talking about screwing guys in the video booths, Jill was selling herself and I could not help but wonder if Candy did also. I had to ask. I said to Candy, "I am curious, if Jill here gets $100 for blowjobs and $50 for hand jobs, what do you charge?' It was Jill's turn to laugh now, she did and said "Charge, shit! Candy gives it away. She goes to Booth 17 so she can work the glory hole in it. Candy really gets off sucking off men that stick their cocks through the hole in. She melted back against me as I let my finger circle her tight virgin tunnel.With a sigh, she told me, “That is what I needed, but not the spot I wanted you to rub to get me there.”I shifted her a bit, and my fingertip found one of the spots she wanted me to rub, and I brought her off three times before she reached to pull my finger out. With her clit ready for another round, I rubbed her to another cum. I had two fingers sliding over the rough patch inside her as I kept taking her to the moon.