When she sat down and handed me one of them I was more than a little surprised after all the lectures Tyler and I have received on drugs and alcohol.I...picked up the glass and said, “Believe it or not, I’ve never tasted alcohol before.”I saw that she believed me and she seemed relieved. I added, “And in case you’re wondering, I’m still a virgin.”That’s technically true. My hymen is still intact.I took a sip of the wine and tried not to make a face. I would have preferred a glass of tea. But it. I need you to hear them. You don’t have to reply, I just want you to listen.” Her voice was shaking, teetering on the point of sobbing. “Say what it is you need to say to me, Estefania.” I heard her take a deep breath. “Every time I think of you, or my mind wanders to you, my hands shake. I can’t stop thinking of what it would be like to be alone with you. It makes my whole body ache. But it’s wrong, so very wrong. It must never be. I’m getting married to a wonderful man. I hate myself for. My character in the murder mystery had to role play with Simon’s quite a lot. I was a saucy French ex singer and he played a detective who suspected me of the crime. As the drinks flowed there was lots of flirting between most characters, but at the end of the night when the game was over and I was putting the empty bottles in the garage I felt a grab and rub on my arse. I assumed it was Steve ready for some late night nookie but to my astonishment, when I turned around I saw it was Simon.I was. It was as horny as it looked on TV and we were getting aroused as we walked your hand moved to my crotch and grabbed my hard cock and held it as we walked further in to the dunes. People looked up as we passed by most smiled some waved everyone was relaxed and seemed to be oblivious of you holding my cock and my hand groping your nipple as we walked.Finally we got to a secluded space with no one else around and we laid out our big towels and inflated the pillows before lying down. You were.