“Surprise.” “I like surprises.” “I know.” He replied. We didn’t really talk, except for the song or two we decided to belt out. After...following directions for twenty minutes or so, we ended up at a quaint little restaurant, that I, myself, had never been to. I lived here, and I’d never heard of it. “How’d you find this?” “Asked the car rental guy, about romantic little restaurants. This was his number one choice.” “Aw, it’s cute.” “It is.” After I unbuckled my seatbelt, I leaned over,. We talked about random things for a while and were watching movie together.I was half laid on my left side on bed and he too was in same pose. So my ass was displayed to him. I was wearing t-shirt with shorts and he was in his boxers and vest. Whenever a seductive scene comes in the movie he gently rubs his hand over my thighs, almost touching my butt. I didn’t care about it much but a part of me was feeling good by his light gentle touch. So we kept watching the movie and then lights went out.. The top gave way, but not before it left behind two distinct purple lines where the straps had been.Anne looked at her mother and screamed, partly from a conscious attempt to worsen the situation and partly out of what was plainly very real pain. "You lousy rotten fucking bitch! That hurt!"She barely had time to put each hand on its opposite shoulder in an attempt to ease the pain and to cover her breasts when she received several more stinging slaps around the face for her trouble."Bitch is. I also gave them my phone number so we could coordinate further. I chose not to respond to the “are you bi” question. I had never had a bi experience but, I have always lived by the philosophy that you should try everything twice. So, I would just leave that option opened. We began texting throughout the week and made plans to meet at my resort at 7 pm on Saturday. The resort complex where I was staying had a bar. I told them to meet me in the bar at 7 pm for a drink. Saturday evening I began.