The bikini was a slash of white against her tanned body. She had untied her bra which was lying under her.“What’s the problem, Hon?” Sam asked.�...�Darling, I’ve heard some jokes about Kelly’s first Purple Heart — about the nature of the wounds she suffered. Just look.”Sam looked at Kelly’s body as Cathy showed him the lines scoring her back, thighs, and hips. “Kelly, they tortured you constantly, didn’t they?”“They’re almost all gone,” she murmured sleepily. “They’re not as bad as some others,. I decided Anthony can talk to Bob aboutany tan lines. I think Bob may be watching me closer, but I can't besure. I wouldn't play poker with that guy for all the tea in China.Last night, after supper, Bob was sitting on the love seat watchingTV. I had changed into a red babydoll nighty that barely grazed thebottom of my ass, with a tie in front. I sat down on the loveseat nextto him and pulled my legs up under me. I was snuggled up against him,with my head on his shoulder. He reached an arm. We came to the same park bench we'd shared, briefly, on that earlier date when I'd first introduced her to the river walk. This time, the street light overhead was out. There were other lights near enough to provide adequate illumination, but "our" bench, this time, was a more private, a more romantic, place.Shirley sat down on the bench without any guidance from me. "Wanna neck?" she said, smiling and holding out both hands."Is a bear Catholic?" said I, and immediately swept in with more grace. . OOOOOOHHH..." and came hard, Gene's fingers coated with her creamy juices.She panted as he slowed and cupped her slick genitals. Gene noticed for the first time that it had been a few days since Holly had shaved, and a fine stubble lightly raked against his skin as he withdrew his hand. Holly smiled at him, "mmm ... needed that ... button me up..." He did so and leaned back in his seat, his penis throbbing despite his concerns for her driving.Holly looked down at his crotch, slid her hand.