After dinner, we sat in the living room and drank beer or wine and listened to Peter’s stories about his time in California. He’d been in the San ...ernando Valley and had spent a lot of time at the beach as well. I got the idea that he had been very popular with the girls and I wasn’t surprised by that in the least. He suggested to Anders that we go sailing on Monday, and Anders quickly agreed.At bedtime, Suzana stopped by my room for a quick chat.“You didn’t come home last night!” she. I can’t describe the feeling, but for the first time in a very long time, I felt a sudden peace.“You thought I was talking about someone else?” She asked.I nodded dumbfounded. The lump in my throat stopped me from talking.“Even though you thought I was talking about another man, you supported me. No Jeff, it’s you. I have been fighting this since that day here in this room, when we...” she stopped.I got up and moved next to her on the sofa. My hand brushed the hair from her cheek. Once again my. “Oh yeah?” he replied.He slid the neck of my golf shirt to the side and kissed my shoulder, sending a quiver down my body.“Yeah, you and Paul. Together," I sighed into his ear.His hands at that point felt like they were everywhere. Before I knew it, my shirt was off and he was unclasping my bra.“That is so fucking hot. Yes," Chris responded in a low voice.He then took his shirt off, closed the blinds on the window and leaned over to kiss and suck at my breasts, making the nipples so hard and. “God, yes!” Miranda uttered, breathing hard with her excitement. “I nearly came when I sliced you!”“So did I, Darling,” Lisa replied, grinning at her favorite student. “For that, you get a reward – and the rest of you get to watch!”Mind linking with Miranda and her twin Murielle, she invited Miranda to squat down in front of her with her twin close by. Lisa slid one leg under Miranda so that her thigh brushed against Miranda’s crotch sling bikini bottoms and Miranda dropped forward on her knees.