After about 15 minutes Sara says I'll be back I'm going to see where they are.When she walks in she can hear them she looks in the mirror and see that...they kissing they both have their hands down their panties so she watches for a few she is getting excited watching. She came back to the table and said we have to leave. She said yes but we have to leave. I down my drink and we leave. When we got to the car she said tonight brought back some great memories. My panties are wet and that dont. ‘Okay, he says that many women shave their armpit hair, well no kidding doc, mainly because they are conditioned by the idea that hairlessness is sexy. Right on doc! He says that opinions are divided on that and says fashion dictates that armpits should be bare, but in his opinion, ah-ha, shaving is simply ignorant vandalism. Hear that buddy? There you go Dav… arrgh…’ Becky lost her place again as my tongue began gliding through the fine, slightly scented hair, kissing softly amd enjoying Becky. The feeling was amazing, her soft touch made my skin tingle and the bulge in my thong twitch. She gave a little giggle. I could see she was getting excited too. She continued to stroke my thighs, going a little higher up my leg each time, her hand push my dress up revealing the suspender strap and more of my naked thigh. Then the edge of my pink thong, barely containing my twitching cock. I felt so excited, so turned on, I’m surprised I didn’t cum there and then.For several minutes I sat there. “Sure, why not,” she said. “What are you up to today?”“Not much. Probably go down the beach and work on our tans, and then go back to the room and work on something else. This place is pretty good for that sort of thing.” The others all laughed at that.After breakfast, the three couples split up, heading back to their rooms to prepare for the day. Both the Cramers and the Winstons put on swimsuits, packed beach bags, and headed down to the beach. The Olivers had a different plan. Steve dressed.