She rolled half way over on my arm that was now trapped under her breast, this caused my oil covered crotch to slid up on her oil covered thighs and m... 6 inch, hard as rock cock pressed directly into her pulled taunt bikini bottoms that gave little resistance to such force. It happened fast but felt slow, i could feel the heat envelope my vigin cock as her bikini bottoms pushed back agianst my thin nylon swim suit, Alex let out a small moan as her sleeping legs naturaly and instinctively. And what would that be?” I asked.“She wants you to cook her up one of your mean omelets!”“Okay,” I said. “I’ll pick up some eggs.” I kissed her. Her phone call had aroused me again and I was ready to pick up where we’d left off.“Rob,” she said when we broke our kiss. “Remember when we talked about my marriage and I told you about all of my husband’s affairs?”“Yes.”“Well, I had one too. It was with Sharon.”Our sex was sweet, and I couldn’t help thinking about how it might be sweeter still come. I could feel her sucking my finger in so that I hated to pull it out. I used my thumb to find and rub her perfect, pink clit, the first I had ever touched beside my own. I rubbed it in tiny circles, two fingers still buried inside her and pressing back, where I knew from experience the most exquisitely sensitive nerves were waiting. She started to writhe against my hand, her breathing getting ragged. My lust finally overrode my awkwardness. I had to taste her. I pulled my fingers out, hearing. But you know I’m concerned about you.”“I do. And this is something I have to work out for myself. I’ve had some very, very long talks with Kara about it since I came home. I don’t talk about it with the other girls because they have no idea what I’m struggling with. Kara does.”“Your struggles are eerily similar,” I said.“As are our solutions.”I considered her response - was she, in her indirect way, telling me she would accept the concept that Kara and I had discussed? Had she and Kara talked.