We stand besidethe bed and I slowly begin to undress her, caressing each part of her as itbecomes uncovered. Kissing her warm flesh, sucking, where ap...ropriate and watchingher become more and more aroused. Her nipples stand so proud and erect, wetfrom my lips and tongue, her navel shining from my mouth kissing it, her nakedmons damp from my tongue and her pussy lips, puffy from my kisses. I take herhands and place them on my clothes, she needs no further encouragement andshe begins to strip me. I lift your legs up, gently pressing them against your chest, so that everything from your pussy to your ass opens up for me, and I begin swirling my tongue over your butt cheeks. I stick my tongue out as far as I can to get as much of your skin on it as possible, so that I can taste as much of you as possible. I close in on your asshole, and I begin licking it in slow, deliberate up and down strokes, with the top surface of my tongue on the up stroke, and the bottom surface on the down. My hand was now under her blanket, and I could feel the soft cotton of her nightshirt.I could barely catch my breath, and I felt the strong urge to whip my cock out and pump it furiously. Instead, I sat completely still, feeling Beth pressing her ass harder against my hand. The message was unmistakably clear to me now, and I began to move my hand some, touching her ass gently, and responding to her unspoken response from under the blanket. I slipped my fingertips under her nightshirt, and I. Her fingers were delicate. Long and slender.Piano-player hands. Not like my short fat nubs. "Do you mind if I smoke?" Burn ... if you like"She took one last draw then crushed it into the sand-filled container.The hostess asked if we wanted smoking or non. Cynthia looked at me. Shehad placed her sunglasses on top of her head. Her eyes still spoke ofmisfortune."Smoking," I answered for the both of us.We were led to the outdoor seating area. The Island Jazz Band was playingand the waiters were.