When my dress fell to my feet, he turned me around, looked me up and down, said a simple ‘mm’ and ran off into the water. I stood there, my pussy ...ching for him, my nipples rock hard, and my mind was reeling with the things I wanted to do to him.I ran into the water after him, we played around and laughed. I swam up and wrapped my legs around the front of him, clinging to him. Thankful that we were in water, so he wouldn’t know how wet I was for him. Just as I was thinking that, he slid his. Why?”“Because I care about you and don’t want to see you get hurt.”“It’s too late for that,” I sighed. “It’s a matter of trying to put things back together.”“OK, hurt worse.”I shrugged, “I don’t know if there’s a way to avoid that risk. I want to fix things, and I have to try. At least she’s talking to me and sounding a bit more like her old self.”“Well you know I’m here for you, and so is Clarissa.”“Hmm...” I smirked. “You and Clarissa...”“You are SO bad!” Angie laughed. “I swear, Amelia and. After some time you eventually mended your relationship but the two of you have practically ceased to acknowledge that ever happened. Since then yo have mostly gotten over your feeling for her, although you know to a certain extent you will alway harbor a weak spot for her. The Italian beauty had had beautiful green eyes, short and wavy brown hair, and tan skin. Her boobs were slightly above average, most likely somewhere around a 32C, and her ass pretty much perfect. Sarah had been blessed. .." They spoke for a long time, lingering over dessert and coffee. "Have you discussed with Jasmine about spending the evening with me?" Mistress asked. "I have indeed. She is most keen, having heard all about your .... appetites ..." Sir replied. "Does she have any hard limits?" Mistress asked. "Not that I have ever reached, but then our tastes are somewhat different. What about Gabrielle? How is her training coming along?" "The most natural I have ever come across. And believe me, I have.