Jim Peters had his back to the wall, with a girl in his arms. Her dress was hiked up in the rear. Jim's hands were plainly visible holding both cheeks...of her fanny. Hmmm, that looks like fun, I thought.Of all of the girls, Melissa Kern had the nicest breasts. For this evening, she intended to wear a tight bra to hide her bosoms, but when we all decided to go braless, she shrugged it off with the comment, "In the dark, no one will see them."Maybe not, but when dancing close, Brent Adams figured. He was, in fact, married, but his wife was a busy fashion designer and it was high season for her, so she couldn't take time off to join him.We talked and talked until the dining room emptied out."Feel like coming up to my room for a drink?" he asked, and my heart skipped a beat as I told him that, yes, I'd love to.He made us drinks and we settled in."You must be missing your wife, and with all those sexy babes walking the beach..." I said."Yeah, I miss her," he said, "But they got these adult. She leaned in and kissed me so hard it took my breath away. She started biting my neck and earlobes and my member was pressing against my zipper so hard it was causing discomfort. I slid my hand up and down her leg; her skin was so soft, I couldn't wait to get her undressed. I started to slide my hand higher and higher up her skirt she grabbed my hand and asked if I wanted to come in. When we got inside noticed the house was kind of empty as we sat on the couch. We started getting more and. "She is being removed from her blanket as well."I reached out with my senses, and found her across the room. I thought. Came her thought in return.We were freed of the wrappings in short order, but it took some time before we were feeling well enough to do more than sit up. I felt weak and hungry. Suddenly I heard River's stomach grumble from clear across the room."I think we're hungry." I said."You should be." Warup said. "You spent eleven days in the middle of the sea. You were both.