I reached up to begin to slowly, ever so slowly, tug the edge of these shiny panties down past the tip of my reddening dick . She was finishing putti...g on her gloves, and watching intently but with obvious shock. I was surprised her jaw didn't drop, she must have made an effort to keep her mouth shut.She was wearing a sweater and black skirt with ribbed black stockings and more shiny black ankle boots like her colleague. They must shop at the same store. A few inches shorter than me. As. We chatted for a week and got to know each other pretty well she was second year student in a reputed college, she and her friend were lesbians apparently she even shared her pictures with me,One day she wanted to meet me, I asked her what why do you want to meet as you are lesbian and are not interested in men as she had specifically told me before, she asked me to come there she wants to talk something serious.I said ok we met at a college canteen which was near both of us she was dressed in. 'And how many of those five umbrellas belong to us?''Four.' Jason had looked exactly this confused earlier when I'd paid for an extra two umbrellas at the boat pier we rented our boat from. A few questions after Jason had described this beach to me...'Do the math, Jason.'I have to give him credit. He tried. But one girl after another kept capturing his attention.'Once that hot, bright sun peeks over the cliff,' I began explaining. 'How long until all those tits and asses you can't stop staring. I hate those one-piece swimsuits that hide most of a girl’s body. I wanted to enjoy this wealth of eye candy, but I had to go in, brush my teeth, wash my face and grab some beer. I put on a pair of speedos under my trunks, in order to hide erections that I knew were bound to happen with all those young girls around. I was back at my vintage point, to find Amber lying on the other recliner. She was reading a book and sipping on a gloss of champagne. I kissed her and laid down next to her.My eyes.