“You know what dancing leads to!”“Sex!” I chuckled.“Why don’t Baptists have sex standing up?” she asked with a smirk.“Stephie told me ...hat one! Because it might lead to dancing!”We both laughed. We finished our coffee and she walked me to the door. We hugged and I went to give Kara a chaste kiss, but she had other ideas. The French kiss was smoking hot and electrified every nerve in my body. She let me go and smiled at me.“See you in Chicago!” she said in a tone that implied we’d do more than. ...And thats exactly what happened.And at the beach i saw him, shorts like swmisuit, bare chest and god it was so hot, all of a sudden i recalled why i like him that much and i think he made me a little wet. So i basically stare at him for the rest of the day, hoping to see what his big surprise was.A few hours forward we had dinner all together at the hotel and he comes to dinner with those camo short that were really tight on him... I really thought he liked to show off.After dinner i just. Although such was the sexually charged atmosphere in the room it wasn’t long before both her short skirt, tee shirt, bra and panties were around her ankles and the oddly embarrassed naked Claire was standing by her Mothers head at the far end of the dinner table beside the head of her mother with Trevor standing between her Mothers legs, smiling at what was his girlfriends slimmer, only slightly smaller breasted, yet otherwise very similar face and figure of her naked mother and bound mother on. Like a lot of people my age, I eventually discovered the internet and began chatting with people. I met this guy, Lucas. He lives nearby me and we shared a lot of things in common. I assumed he was my age, but I eventually learned he was a few years older. I didn't really care because he said all the right things and I really liked him. We had a lot of long conversations and we even did the cyber thing. I was a good student and I had good parents. They were not mean or anything but they did.