”Umut moves closer to Edward who is relaxing, exposed, on the cushioned divan. Umut studies the youthful red lips beneath the moustache and above t...e beard. Umut tickles his own lips as approaches the actual kiss. Edward reaches up from behind and runs his open hand over the back of Umut’s head. Umut makes contact, lips to lips, and Umut melts at what passes between them. Their lips are perfectly matched and the mere pressure of the kiss, without any movement, is enough to convey their. God, I’m being kind of dumb, he can’t see me. Hehe, oops, almost drooled on myself.“Cassie, are you with me?”“Mmm-hmm?”“Good Cassie, I want you to take your finger and rub some of that melted chocolate on your lips and think about how it tastes.”I can do that, ‘cause it is chocolate. It’s ooey gooey, and my lips are tingly and buzzy. My whole head is feeling kind of light. It’s nice. I’m feeling a little gooey too. But I don’t tell him that. That’s naughty.“Cassie, make sure you get that all. ’ ‘I dare you to let Dave lick your nipples.’ My heart raced. I hadn’t seen Jodi’s breasts yet, she had stayed submerged to the shoulders since I had removed her bikini top. I suddenly wanted to. A lot. ‘Nah,’ Jodi said, turning in the water and swimming to the edge of the pool overlooking the city. ‘Guess I lose.’ ‘Hang on,’ I replied. My first thought was that I was coming to her rescue. That’s what alcohol does to you, clouds your judgement and makes you see things through the wrong glasses.. He feasted on the expanse of tanned legs that never seemed to end and a peek at pink panties that looked like they had come from the same package of delicate undies. He speculated that they did not care who had worn the panties last and intermixed them with a degree of pleasure in not knowing where they had rested the night before.He was certain the girls were teasing him because they found so many reasons to cross and uncross their legs and open their knees for his continued perusal of their.