Betsy’s slurred reply was, “Ever since I caught you looking up my shorts at choir five years ago, I knew I wanted to fuck you.” Tonia added, �...Betsy said she offered you anything you wanted if you helped get Robin admission into Austin Preparatory, which as I recall, you did.” “Betsy was drunk when she whispered that in my ear. I could not take her up on a drunken offer could I?” “Yes you fucking could have,” Betsy retorted. “Well I did pull a few strings but I never thought you were serious. Her own niece had taken him with her mouth even though he’d promised to marry her. Her jealousy came through the pain she was in. He was going to be HER husband and yet she’d never had a chance to show him her devotion to her future husband. Her niece had made the offer to him and he’d accepted. She’d never thought to do it herself. That he’d had to make do with someone other than her, made her feel a little sick inside. Doctor Hooker had agreed to be HER man yet she’d never looked after his. It had been so long since I had a cock in me. I needed one now. I decided to shower and go out alone to see what trouble I could get in. After I showered, I searched for 20 minutes for the perfect outfit. I decided on a tan, flowing skirt that stopped mid thigh along with a white lace tank top and tan and white wedge sandals. I was feeling risky so I decided to go without a bra and panties. Hopefully the wind would blow a little and expose my smooth and bald cunt to a horny passerby. I was. No one said a word but the expressions on their faces said enough. The couple seemed to have no idea they were being watched, and they probably would not have cared. They kept changing positions as they rolled in the sand, their mouths mashed in a deep kiss. Sometimes the man would be on top and sometimes the woman, as they moved in perfect sync with each other, their legs and arms intertwining, and their asses grinding and writhing together. I was the first to speak. "Now we have finally seen.