" Yeah, but I think there's more to it than that. Something's going on in her mind. She just hasn't unloaded on us yet." Well, I guess we'll just have...to see what develops, Sis."When we got to the beach, Harold kept driving."You drove past the main beach area, Harold. Where're we going?" I know about a little private, secluded paradise with a white sand beach included. As far as I know, very few people know about it, but it's an unbelievably beautiful spot. I discovered it by accident a couple. If I happened to be a fajitas-lover, this was a good come-on, because the hotel restaurant had already closed, so room service was the only option if that was the preferred food selection. However, any pickup strategy that depended completely on a love for fajitas was not very reliable. Fortunately, it did not have to be. I was more than happy to play along – in my own way, of course. I made a big show of checking my cellphone again to see if there was a text of voicemail messages from the. She left me these though, the dreams I loved to play with. And now they are my solace, my consolation, the little worlds you make for yourselves. Perhaps you’d like to see Charlotte’s?”I wiped my stuck hair from my forehead, breathing hard to try and assert some control. I felt the damp heat under me, the sensitivity in my breasts. Across from me his outline hunched over the table like it was looking towards me, expecting an answer.I nodded.The familiar smell of Charlotte’s flowery perfume, her. ."I smiled and kissed her. When I pulled away she asked, "Is that what my pussy tastes like? It's...kinda good, actually."My dick which was raging hard at this point twitched, getting her attention. "Shit...it's so much more impressive in person..." Are you ready to lose your virginity?"Sam looked uncertain. After all, my dick was pretty thick. "I'll go slow okay?"Sam shook her head. "I think it's the same concept as waxing; the faster you go, the less it hurts." Are you sure? I don't.