I watch you move as you put the breakfast things away. Your movements are very seductive, your hips, your chest pushed out, your lips shining and pout...ng a little, very sexy. Too sexy Dawn, you are deliberately swaying your hips, your breasts are pushing hard against the thin material of your blouse, and even through the bra and blouse I can see your nipples are erect. Maybe you are thinking about last night, maybe it’s just because you are becoming aroused, I hope so because I am. Your back is. “You dry us off, with your tongue,” she challenged.“But you’re covered in salt water,” he protested.Jenny stood, legs spread, hands on her hips, “Well?” She enticed.Sula struck the same pose, “We’re waiting.” Their brilliant white smiles added to the moonlight.Water droplets trickled down between their breasts. Drops fell to the sand from their shaved pussies. Scott embraced them, licking water drops from a shoulder, then the others. Lips followed to their necks. He was rewarded with kisses as. What happened with them is the story that follows: After she came home, I asked her for the details. So here they are: At work that night, she had walked up to Ted and told him she waited outside for him the previous night. He was flabbergasted! He apologized to her and said hed make it up to her tonight. (This was hard for her: she has always been a shy person) When it was time to close up, Ted came up to her and asked if it was still on for after work. Saying yes, she turned to him and he. “Should I divert to an alternate route? Maybe Coney Island via Rockaway Park?”Tim snorted. “Just get me to work in the shortest time possible, Sally. What time is it, anyway?” He eyed the clock as Sally concurred the readout.“08:31 and 3 seconds, precisely.”Tim chuckled. Precisely. Precise as a sexbot blowjob.“Hey, Sally?”“Yes, Tim?”“Were you ever anywhere but this car?”“And your apartment?” she corrected.“My apartment, yeah. You never gave anyone a blowjob, right?”Sally laughed. “I’m not that.