I want you to meet, Betsy ‘the Shark’ Carter.”Dale said, “Betsy, this is our Mom. Everyone calls her, Cat, even though her name is Karen.”�...Why does everyone call her Cat?” Betsy asked.“It’s a long story, Bubbles, and you won’t be around long enough to hear it,” Cat said.More than a little irritated, Betsy said, “Well, one night when all of us beach bunnies aren’t out doing beach bunny things, you might tell me the story.”Sanders said, “Be nice, ladies.”Dale said, “She’s here about buying a surf. I lay my other hand on her bare stomach, moving down knowing her jeans just only covered her pussy. "Wow slow down there cowboy" Sarah said as she pushed me gently away "it is a public place you know". Thinking I had blown it, I moved my look to her eyes where she was staring right at me. She whispered: "You need to stay in the shadows when in public" while I could feel her hand touching my thigh and moving up towards my crotch. Her hand massaged my cock through my jeans and I could feel how I. I sit on the bed and she blindfolds me and teasingly strips me.This is the starter I was given but I can't write in a man's tone ... it's too hard for me. So ... switch is the name of this storyline and here it beginsTaking the cuffs out of the bag, Alice binds Jason to the headboard face up, smacking his thigh for attempting to caress her while she secures the rope. "No touching. You didn't ask permission." It was just a stingy slap, but enough to shock him into obedience. As she walks around. No, it won’t, she insisted and proceeded to walk to the pool. I was wondering if the costume had any lining in it at all. The costume was a one piece which was cut high on the rear to reveal her tight ass and rather scantily cut on the front, with a high V, which barely covered the crack. I could see she was clean shaven today. The boob cups were non-existent and I could see her nipples protruding. Hope you aren’t planning to swim in that costume today or you might give some our mates a heart.