His wife is a successful business woman who is gone most of the time and they have a sexless marriage. He travels to help with his own sexual frustrat...ons. I didn’t know what that meant.On the last day, I was nude packing my clothes in an overly stuffed suitcase and there was a knock at the door. When I opened it Cram was standing there in tightly well packaged Speedo. I smiled and opened the screen door. Smiling back he said, “Hey, Lil’ Darlin. Got a minute?” Cram, I thought you left this. Her dress was composed of layers of white silk, tight to her figure and trailing like clouds over the ground. Sheer wings of fabric laid almost invisible along her arms. The sleeves, and the gown itself, were held by small straps of fabric, sewn like white petals, over her mostly bare shoulders. The same white petals surrounded her waist, dipping lower in front, holding the cloud of silks secure. When she smiled, it was beyond mortal man’s ability to resist. I found Alia’s eyes, guilty for my. Alison emailed to let me know she was out of school for a month and was bringing her fiancé as I had suggested. They would go to the beach with us.I picked them up at the airport and was rather surprised to discover that Ed was Asian. He was polite and nice and was all American, fourth generation. I took them to her parent’s house and we made plans for the next evening.Alison and Matty had lots to chat about so Ed and I grabbed some beers and went for a walk in the neighborhood. I found out. She felt him tie her arms in some sort of soft rope and they tried to hang at her sides as the rope dug lightly into the skin on her ass. Despite any reservations she might have otherwise had, when she felt him fondle her thighs and ass, and especially when he pressed his swollen member up against her pussy, all thoughts of fear vanished. The one desire that remained was to have him inside her, and getting violated by this strong, handsome man was all she wanted. Suddenly, three things.