She moved next to me, and we brushed against each other a few times as we washed our hair and bodies. Even though it should normally take only 2 minut...s or so to do this, we both lingered. I did not want to leave her so soon, and she seemed to feel the same way.I turned my back to her to rinse my face, and I felt her hands on my back. “Let me make sure all the sand is off,” she said as she ran her hands up and down my spine, eliciting chills. After several passes, her hands were at the small of. I nodded and hesaid "Well from what I've seen they are really cute and if I were them I'djump at the chance of a bit of fun with you, you're really hot".I didn't answer and he quickly followed on with "Look, if it makes you feelany better, I've been doing stuff with my Dad since I was six, I take anychance I can to be with him, sadly that's not too often though and I getreally horny in between, so how about we knock one out together while youtell me what has happened." As I looked at him he. The evening began with a couple of glasses of beer and was followed up with a bottle of wine with a meal. Then she moved onto Bacardi and coke, and if I remember correctly was also drinking whisky at some point. This end result of this was that she got very, very drunk – more than I had seen ever before. We staggered back to the hotel where I decided a night-cap was in order. My wife probably didn't need a nightcap but had another Bacardi. That was it, I turned around from a discussion with one. They were a tightfit but her own red panties were disgusting rags as were her stockings.She'd found a package of beige hold-up stockings in the locker and sheunwrapped them and pulled them on.There was nothing else of use to her, the other clothes were too small,so she used a damp cloth and soap to clean her leather miniskirt whichcame up quite well except for being ripped here and there. Her red satinbra and blouse were both stained, her blouse was ripped and missing acouple of buttons, but.