"I fucking love the beach" sighed Emily. "Or maybe you just like being a naughty slut" said Sarah."Yea that could be it too."Emily’s stream subside... and she paused for a moment before pulling up her boxers."Ok let’s go to bed" Emily yawned. --------------Sarah and Emily made their way back into the house, everyone else was asleep by now. They both plopped down onto the bed they were sharing. Emily sat up at the head and looked down at Sarah sprawled out face down in the middle. Emily took her. I can handle this, now what else is happening" I asked."Well it looks like you are about to come face to face with Jason's cock" she typed and I turned and looked at Jason who had his cock out of his pants and was slowly stroking it while staring at my naked wife visible on the screen."Damn it Jason, I did not know you were getting turned on by her," I commented to him."Hell yeah, she is hot looking and with you naked also I am getting turned on. Just had to take care of the issue" he told. I was beginning to worry." Really? You were worried about me?" She asked.He smiled. She reminded herself that he had a lovely smile, one of the nicest of any man she'd ever known."Yes," he placed his glass on the bar and took her hands. "I thought the damn thing might have electrocuted you, or given you third degree burns." Oh, you!" she said enjoying his teasing."So how has it worked so far?"She reached out and caressed his cheek. "Perfectly, and that's all I'm going to say about it."Robert. IRA never questioned it, done it for years." His brain was processing, finding nothing to dwell on, like empty shelves. "I actually like the Evening Star better, but it's a mess, a dying mess the last few years." Yes, well," she exhaled, "guess I should move in, fetch my stuff. I mean if that's what you have in mind. I don't have much. If that's what you want, you know." She put down her cup and smiled at him. "I think we, well, we belong together. I guess." She smiled. "Seems like a good fit.".