”“But...” Mom swallowed. She took a deep breath. “I’m sorry, Jenny.”I blinked in shock. It made my pussy so hot seeing James stand up for ...e. I smiled and dug into my pancakes. They tasted so good this morning. Mom may be a bitch, but I had my big brother on my side.My pussy was so juicy. I bet there was a wet spot forming on my shorts. I didn’t just forget to put on a bra this morning.James Wilson“No, that’s not how you do it,” Mom hissed. “Come on, Jenny.”“I know how to do it, Mom,” Jenny. I kissed his back and set the table. I poured a glass of juice for us and watched him finish breakfast. We ate breakfast and talked about the previous day from the jerk to my rewarding Alex to my offer to the amazing sex. I think we talked for hours and made some decisions. I was not going to talk to the jerk again and Alex is going to keep me to that with force if needed. I owe him two nights at his club and he promised that I would be with him only unless I decided I wanted more. I conceded. Paul followed the signs to 'La Playa' which he guessed meant 'beach', but you wouldn't have guessed that as the trail led him through thick brush and over rocks. Finally, perhaps a mile or so later, he was at last at what was a beach. But was it a nudist one?Paul nervously walked along, glancing at bathers dressed in normal swimsuits. Just past an official looking sign he could see bodies in the distance which, squint as he could, displayed no evidence of bathing costumes. Paul waited until. " He cut to the chase. "Did you enjoy yourself?" "Yes," she admitted. "How about you?" "I might have liked it. Now, stand up and turn around." Miraculously she did. It felt natural to command and thrilling to be obeyed. "Stand here, facing me." He pointed to his feet. She walked to the end of the chase. "Spread your legs." He scooted down the sectional pushing his legs over the edge between hers. His face was right at pussy level. He could see she was wet. And he could smell her perfume mixing.