.. She said hi to the bartender and complained of a neck-ache. I offered to rub it out for her. She said, ok. So, I did, cracking an old joke I'd hear... from a George Burns routine. She laughed, out loud, & we started talking. We talked for 3 hours about any- every- and no-thing... It was great to finally get all my feelings & frustrations out of my troubled soul! And she, Julie, seemed as interested to hear my tales as I was to tell 'em! But it was getting late & I didn't want her to hear all. It was only one day, and it was a feast of the senses, not the sexes. Boundaries were protected and for some it was a time to work as a couple almost exclusively. For us it was “bring it on…let’s play”.We began blindfolded solo receiving gifts to tease four senses – touch, taste, hearing, smell – wafting jasmine, soft leather, mango, the haunting sound of a rain stick. Beautiful, safe, exotic, sensuous. Then we began to see, to explore objects with all our senses, to explore each other with. I pulled off my jogging bottoms and could immediately see the dark, damp patch on the bright red cotton gusset where my pussy had moistened it. It was torn off quickly. I turned my eyes back to the screen and by then Aaron had his tee and jeans off as Crystal, still fully dressed lay back on her bed. Aaron got alongside her. I couldn’t see it but I guessed he’d got a good bulge going on in his black cotton shorts. He slowly reached down and lifted Crys’s lightweight, white micro skirt, under. I took out some chicken wings and made Japanese sticky wings with rice and yellow beans, the girls returned this time with tops and short skirts, Pam asked it would be ok for them to take their bras off, not a problem I hardly every wear one, both had see-through tops on and I stated that they looked awesome. We ate more small talk and girl talk, we watched a movie and when they thought they should get back I drove them so they did not have to walk the beach at night. On the way back they asked.