After a hot day of sitting in front of the rotating fan, at least four showers, a lot of bare shiny skin, and the twelfth ice block of the day; Shane ...uggested that they go to the beach at Secret Spot. She didn't have a clue what he was talking about, so he explained it was a place he and his surfing mates used to go to and have the whole section of the beach to themselves. A little excited — and a bit uneasy about going to some foreign place — but totally trusting of her love, she agreed to. "I'd love to but I'm playing hockey." What if we put it of till the following Saturday?" That would be fine, I'm sure. Hang on. I'll just go and check with my mother."She was back in moments."Yes, Harry. I can come. Do you want me to bring something towards a picnic?" No, thanks all the same. We'll organise that. We'll pick you up about half past nine." Great. Thanks so much for asking me. Hey, I'd better take your phone number."He gave her both his home and mobile numbers."Would you like my. “There is a funfair nearby. We can go there and have some fun,” said John.“Ok let’s go,” I said.We went there and spent an hour. All the three of us got in rides which were meant for only two persons at a time. Then it got dark. Time was 7:30 pm. John ordered a Uber. We three sat together in the car. It was so uncomfortable for me. I was literally getting crushed by them.“Samantha, can you sit on my lap if you are not comfortable?” Asked Joseph. I agreed. The moment I sat on his lap what I. “I can’t stand secrets.”“No, you’ll have to wait.” The weekend arrived and we met in front of the theater snack stand. “Now tell me the big secret,” she demanded. As there were people in line nearby, I leaned close and whispered, “Go into the rest room and take off your bra and panties. We’ll sit in the back row.” Beth’s eyes widened in surprise, then changed to a look of pure lust as my request sank in. She hurried into the rest room while I purchased drinks and popcorn.When she came out,.