I wanted to return the attention I was receiving, but I felt totally defenseless, unable to move and just lay there with eyes closed, and legs spread ...ike a wonton slut.Still nipping and licking at my neck and face, her hand gently caressed my shoulders, arms and traveled down over my chest to my soft stomach. She ran her finger in circles around my navel, and then inserted the tip causing a wonderful new sensation.Her exploratory journey did not stop there, and as her fingers slowly moved. I had been a little tentative about her reaction to the session in the pool earlier. In many circumstances like that, the first sexual experience is covered with an evening of recovery and decisions the next day or days later as to how she interacts with others and especially the man she was with. She got none of that. The after was in the full light of day and her interaction with us all was the same intimate exposure as before, all of us naked in a tight cluster of lounge chairs facing each. Once or twice he’d even teased back. But I could never get him to flirt with me and he was hard to read. I know he’s on the job and all, but could he give it a rest for a moment? I decided when I saw him one afternoon that I was going to find out.I was particularly horny that day. I didn’t know why and I didn’t care. All I knew was that man sauntered right by me with his broad, muscular shoulders all done up in that sexy black uniform without even a hello. And on his way out I purposely (but. " They have almost the same birthday..."She laughed. "So do we!" And, you know, every few years they go on birthday cruises together without husbands and kids."She laughed again. "Oh, my god! A family of kissing cousins! Maybe you and I should go somewhere without the kids."I winked. "I happen to see a very nice bed over there where we can finish this conversation." Oh? You have something in mind?"I gave her a little shove on the shoulder, and she wobbled and tipped back onto the bed. .