She blinked, wondering what it was about the tableau that made her so ill at ease. “Did you notice anything strange out front?” she yelled.“Othe... than the lack of Daytona Beach?”“Daytona Beach has condos instead of trees, and hard-packed brown sand instead of this pearly white stuff,” Kaylee muttered, glancing out her bedroom door. The beach looked as though no human foot had ever trod upon it, much less seen a beach blanket flung out and laid down on its pristine crystals of sand. “I don’t. And spun around with no control where we are going other than the whims of the crowd around us.It is the most fun I have had since this morning!"Nosis my love," Nimrod says to as the end of the dance. "I think you enjoyed that far too much, and so did I for that matter. But I am going to have to pretend that it was too much and take a seat out side."My ears perk up at the words out side. I give Nimrod a wide grin and gesture for him proceed me out of the door. Nimrod blinks at me and then with. I think my wife liked the idea that we could go there and just see what it was like and leave if we wanted to. We decided to go the following Saturday night. All week I could tell she was nervous but excited. We fucked 3 times that week and talked about what might happen Saturday.Saturday finally arrived. She asked me how she should dress, I told her to dress sexy but not slutty. We were both nervous (and aroused) until we got there and had a drink. There were all kinds of people there, not all. He slipped a finger inside her hot, wet pussy and watched her eyes fly open wide. Before she could speak, he said, “Try to remember that I’m your boss, and I can improvise if I so choose.” He hadn’t meant to sound so formal, but when she spread her legs apart a bit more to accommodate his hand, he decided not to second-guess himself.And that was the real problem here wasn’t it? Constantly second-guessing himself, always afraid to make the wrong move. Just this once, he implored whatever divine.