I shouldn’t have got carried away. Can you forgive me?”“For heaven’s sake,” I said, “there’s nothing to forgive. What we did was wonderf...l for me, and I hope it was for you.”“Of course, but - ““But nothing. Look, come and sit down and listen to what I have to say.” We sat facing each other across the breakfast table, holding hands. “Please don’t be shocked by what I’m going to suggest, and don’t answer at once if you don’t want to. Now. Miles wasn’t surprised by what happened last night -. " Guiding her through the noisy mob, the husband led Helena to a chair set up in the middle of the room. Then Jorge sat down opposite her.All of a sudden, two other guys moved behind Helena and quickly pulled her arms behind the chair back, tying them together. Her ankles were tied to the front legs of the chair. They raised her dress and made her spread her legs.I saw Helena’s nipples were straining against the sheer fabric of her dress.Every pair of eyes in the room looked at her sculptural. She strained, trying to hear their conversation. They were young men who had walked past twice and then stopped nearby where they had spread out towels on the sand and stripped to their shorts. She had observed them through half-closed eyes and admired their fit, suntanned bodies and muscular arms and legs. She didn’t think they had seen her looking but did feel herself blush as the one closest adjusted his trunks and she noted the clear profile of what seemed to be a semi-erect penis. It made. And what they held underneath, well, that didn’t help his stoner boner either.Her eyes were closed, but she was well aware that he was looking at her. From her experience, he got as horny smoking bud as she did, but there was no reason to rush anything. And he had been gone all summer, so he was going to put a little bit of effort into it if he decided to pursue what she saw in those lovely eyes.So that’s how they passed the afternoon, passing the pipe back and forth, catching up on all that he.