Dimming the lights and lighting a few candles around the lounge, she felt that the desired ambiance had been achieved. As it was a pleasant warm even...ng, Samantha thought it perfect to have their drinks on the deck, which ran off the lounge through the already openFrench doors. The evening was magical, the view breath taking and Samantha was feeling like an excited school girl. It took her back to her prom evening and she smiled to herself thinking back to that night. Robert joined her a few. "In fact, you have my permission to spy on me any time I'm swimming. You did save my life, you know. That's the least I can do to repay you."Bob laughed. "You could have crawled back here, and the phone works just fine, so you could even have called for an ambulance, though I don't really think you need one. I can't accept a favor like that just for making it a little easier for you to get back here."Julie was nonplussed. She liked this man... this honest man. "Well, then, you can spy on me as. “I know it does, baby,” he crooned, smiling.I looked back at him as he grabbed my ass hard before giving it another smack. I let out a yelp. He leaned down grabbing my tits, and whispered into my ear, “Remember, we don’t want to get caught.”As he straightened himself up, he pushed my head downwards. He slowed his thrusting, this time pulling his cock almost all the way out before pushing it back in again hard.“You wanna cum?” he asked.“So badly!” I pleaded.“Then play with yourself.”I. "What do you expect after last night (with a huge smile)?" I reply back. "It was a great night for me as well." She replies. "That’s what I wanted to hear." I comment back. We chat for a bit, while eating our breakfast and watching some Sunday morning news. "Thanks again for understanding and letting me go out with my friends late last night." She begins to tell me. "Sure thing, like you actually had any time for that." I say with a smirk upon my face. Then it hit me all of sudden, I remembered.