The sun had long started to set, and the beach was now completely deserted. As we began to pack up our belongings and clothe ourselves, we chatted eas...ly. I was pleased to see our antics hadn't made things awkward between us, the way things so often turn when friends become 'friends with benefits'. As we started the walk back to our cars, there was an easy silence between us, each lost in our thoughts as to what had taken place back on the beach. Reliving in our my minds each intimate moment.. These people with their hoopla of "Shades of Grey" you know we've been doing this so much before they wrote the book. You go to the back door of an old brick wall , the door is black like this darker side we like to visit. Upon entering there's a lonely work bench in the middle of the floor , you go up to it placing your things on it . You hear me ... I give you simple instructions .... "Take off your clothes " you do so , willingly at that. You turn , seeing me approach out of the shadows. "Just like the old times." Thank you," she replied, caressing his back and chest. "I enjoyed that." Will I fuck you again this trip?" Frequently, I hope." When?" I'll call you. When are you off duty?" Thursday." Plan on spending it with me." I will."He moved out of her and got off the bed. Just like another client,Suresh thought. He waited as the steward dressed. He returned to the bed and kissed her deeply and gently, fondling her breasts.She responded with ardour. Finally, he drew. She had a way, I don't think it was intentional, of sipping where her pointed tongue would be the first to meet the straw, followed by her juicy pink lips. The site of it was truly wonderful. With every sip I could feel the heat rise deep between my legs. My thoughts careened off into fantasy relishing the though of my swelling cock being the straw.As we walked to the car I opened the front door to plop into the driver seat and motioned her into shotgun. To my surprise, with a wicked grin and a.