If I could none of this shit would have happened. Ronnie was right about that. I have to take some responsibility for what Joe has done.”“No, Sall.... Don’t blame yourself. There is a lot of difference between both going together and sleeping with others and sneaking off like a snake in the grass to fuck someone else. You can’t change your body. It is not your fault.”“I guess so. Do you think I have done the right thing by telling him to leave?”“No one can advise you on that Sally. Only you know. He thought she was going back home to visit her folks over the weekend. She wanted to meet him on a secluded beach she learned about from her sorority sister. "So private we won't need suits! Meet me there at 6 and we can watch the sun go down, then you can watch me go down!"He took a quick shower, threw on trunks and a t-shirt, and drove down to the end of the Blind Pass road, following the direction she had texted. There he saw a secluded gravel path, almost covered by brush. He steered his. He looked at me with his head slightly sideways, and he wore a soft smile as if to say do not be afraid. "The pen is one of those promotional gimmicks. I forget where I got it. It's good, isn't it?" I was unable to speak. I was unable to move. All I could do was to watch Dave as he drew the image of a very beautiful woman. Watching the image, it seemed to change and become real, as if it were a picture from a fashion magazine. An empty seat separated Dave from me. He lifted the armrest from his. While Cassie had an innocence about her, Becca had maturity, and more than a hint of wild, unconstrained passion. She pulled off her bra next, and let her perky breasts spill out. They weren’t massive, but large b cups, just perfect for a hand to cup them. Running her hands sexily down her tanned, curved body, she reached the main attraction. Slowly pulling her panties off, she revealed her shaved pussy, a sight that not only tied her sister’s in beauty, but possibly surpassed it. She pulled.