Finally, she said “I am really sorry for putting you through this trouble. These companies are all like this, they are just intent on taking our mon...y and not on providing the services for it. Once again, really sorry. And thanks for offering to take my seat. You are a real gentleman!” I was starting to blush now a bit because well, its not always that you get complemented by a pretty lady. She then introduced herself formally and we were making some small talk- about what we do, where we are. What did you expect?” she replied. “What can I get you?”It was now time for me to turn on the charm. But before I did, I looked her up and down, which did not go unnoticed. She was pretty, tall and slim, perky tits with what I imagined were eraser size nipples. She fit the description of what my late Uncle Lawrence used to describe as the perfect fuck, i.e. closer to the bone the sweeter the meat. Before I could answer her question, I could feel my cock hardening. Damn, I was horny for some. She gave a faint chuckle. ‘Let me guess, you got a twelve inch cock and you can guarantee I will come before you do.’ ‘I take it you been a very popular girl today. And it’s thirteen and if I don’t you can turn me into your love slave for the next ten years.’ He joked. ‘Hmm, that’s a new one. Ten years huh? You do understand that when I say satisfied, I mean in me, not a lick and suck job or fingers. You have to make me cum by straight old fashioned fucking. I’m tired of the kinky stuff, it. At first the guys, Brad too, sat in a sort of semi-circle, their backs to the beach, facing Ashley. They were watching her and she was watching them. Every so often, Ashley adjusted her bikini top, making certain it just barely covered her nipples, and making sure the guys maintained a suitable interest. “There's a big one coming,” Brad warned. “So what! Can't get any wetter,” Ashley managed to reply as the wave broke over them. But as the water subsided, Brad and his friends had a new reason.