There is one difference with you though; I have never felt as strong a connection as I feel with you now, so I am very anxious and hopeful about tonig...t.” She passed me the last plate and pulled the plug in the sink. As I finished drying the plate, she wiped down the counter and table. This was a surreal moment, like I was experiencing something one would see in a soap opera or something. What on earth could be so bad that it drove all the men away kicking and screaming?She took my hand. " Thank you," whispered Charlotte, tears streaming down her face. "Thankyou, Mum and Dad."It took a few moments for it to sink in. When it did, they both brokeinto big smiles. "Are you sure?" asked Mr Wilson."Very sure, Dad," replied Charlotte.The passengers started to board the plane and their conversation turnedto what they planned to do on the holiday. Once the plane set offCharlotte settled down and began to get excited, just as she had beenat Easter. Yes, she missed her parents but she. “Fine.” Her sleeveless top hugged tight, breathable to move around in but hard to pull up and away; it took some gymnastics just to get it off with any good speed. Her face heating more with each move, her sports bra followed.Nobody had seen her topless since puberty started, and by the hesitant, unfamiliar excitement in her eyes, she could tell that Mercedes hadn’t seen another girl topless. Not like that, not with that erotic charge.“Okay.” Mercedes breathed on and rubbed her hands to warm. Taking one final look at the finished product, I assured myself I was ready before heading out. I was anxious to discover what lay in store for me. The club was hot, dark, and smoky. I'd picked this place based on repuatation alone. It was a known hangout for singles and swingers looking for a good time. Sex was prohibited on site but you could get away with anything as close as possible to the act itself. I was sure many had tried and, spotting a particularly sexy male specimen, I.