I continued to rub her clit as I changed the setting. I could tell by the look in her eyes, she was concentrating on the feelings that were flooding h...r body. While I know she could have easily cum if I let her, I always backed off if she started to get to close. So for the next half-hour, I worked her up to near orgasm, then backed her off. This frustrated the hell out of her, but that was my plan, anyway. As the show ended, she quickly pulled out her toy, gathered her stuff, and pulled me to. "I could imagine her fuming and tapping her foot with impatience. I tried not to chuckle. I found it was one of the top three worst responses. It ranked up there with telling her what I really thought and the absolute worst ... telling her she was wrong. I found the Dawson Cone of Silence was usually my best fallback position. I have no idea why I tried to be reasonable."Do you understand where your mother is coming from?" Yes." Does she understand where you are coming from?" Yes." Do you see. Brittany turned to Charlotte and asked her to run some sunscreen on to her back. Brittany turned and swung her legs off the side of the lounge chair, facing Rachel and myself, as Charlotte positioned herself behind Brittany. I watched as Charlotte squirted a glob of sunscreen on to Brittany’s shoulders and proceeded to rub it in. Brittany wiped at the sunscreen and liberally rubbed her hands over her exposed breasts. As she did, she looked my way and smiled. “I think Charlie is getting a. Vrinda turned her back to the balcony and within a second, raised her gown and put it down quickly too. Wow! She flashed me her ass! It was a curvy wonder and was really huge! I went AWOL and sent her love-eye smileys to show that I loved what I saw. She just smiled and went away.The next morning I woke up to see a text from her:“I haven’t seen you stretch yourself in the towel since that day!”I smiled to myself, got rid of my boxers, wrapped a towel around myself and drew the curtains aside..