The room that was positioned right above herwas her bedroom. She ignored it, thinking it was probably just the old housecreaking. She was mid-page in ...er book when all of the sudden the lights wentout. Confused and curious, she went into the next room which was her kitchen,and turned on the switch. The lights came on. So, she went back into the livingroom and sunk herself into her chair then turned to switch the lamp on. Itdidn't work."Hmmph,"she said to herself,"there must be a short. A warm and dear friend, to be certain." Jack was not above flirtatiousness himself, she saw. With a smile he offered her an arm, and they walked arm-in-arm down the path to his car.The drive to the restaurant was quick, and filled with inconsequential subjects. If Jack were nervous, he didn't show it, Deb saw. Fortunately, there were few topical subjects the two of them weren't familiar with, and before Deb had time to worry, they were at their table.Jack had been waxing philosophic about the. ”“I hope I haven’t irritated your pussy too much.”“Surprisingly, it feels fine. You gave me the best and longest finger fucking ever!”“It was my pleasure,” he smiled, slowly withdrawing his fingers from her. He licked off her juices, and she did the same. “Guess we should go down to the foyer and wait for Brad,” Dan said, zipping up his fly.Dan and Abby folded up the blankets. She took his hand once more as he led her down the steps to the foyer. She could feel the eyes of men and women looking. Not the stiff wind that kicks up the sand and makes life unpleasant, but a brisk breeze, so a little shelter was desirable when lying out. Thus most of the few present that day were concentrated at one end of the beach in the shelter of a cliff.I usually like to go for a walk from one end of the beach to the other. It's a nice walk of about a half-mile each way and I usually don't mind the breeze as long as I am walking. There are a few coves along the way that afford shelter from the breeze if.