For that first time they held each other, heated bodies touching, embracing who they both were – dancing so close, bodies swaying with the music of ...he love they had desired and waited for, every moment in time so transfixed that no one, nothing else – mattered. For they were together and tonight belonged to them.Sharing the sweetness of strawberries dipped in chocolate, enjoying each other while they drank champagne, standing nude listening and watching the waves of the ocean, yes, moments. Oh, no. I just remembered how wet they are. There is going to be a dark spot on the pink silk for that man to see. What will he think of me? I am glad I bought new panties for the party. I had better open my legs or Richard will go and stop Dennis and I will be in big trouble. Here goes. I can feel a hot breeze up my dress as I part my legs. The man eyes across from us has his eyes glued to my crotch. "Open them more, my dear" I do open them wider and now I am sure everyone can see my wet. Once everyone is settled in, you can join the others at the lake. They'll be more to do here than you can possibly image."As John raised his clipboard, he looked over at a cabin and made two check marks with his pencil. The cabin sat upon a hill and looked haunted. I couldn't help but notice the odd smile that formed on my counselor's face as he turned toward us."Jason Wells?"I grabbed my stuff and stepped out of line when I heard my name. John pointed to the cabin on top of the hill. "You and. He was humbled and honoured that she’d chosen to finally open herself to him. And amazed at her long years of discipline and self-denial, her honouring of her disabled husband. He lay on her beautiful form then as the overnight trucks thundered by yards away. There was no guilt in him about their love: he knew it went at least as deep for her as for himself. He loved her, all of her, not just her body, perfect as it was. He hadn’t travelled tens of thousands of miles to fuck, but to bestow his.