Look at you, flirting and teasing me for the last hour. Now you are half naked and creaming over a man you know nothing about, what a dirty slut. I am...going to teach you a lesson, a hard lesson." I loved the force of his words. He was right my panties were soaked and my mind was racing with anticipation, lust and nasty thoughts. I was drawn in by what he was going to do to teach me that hard lesson. Just imagining this lesson I was to be taught tilted my head back, my eyes closed and I moaned.. " Amen." I will see you at 3 tomorrow afternoon."I wasn't sure what I was starting and how far it would go, but something had to be done to get these men interested in us again. I almost feel like a young woman again, feeling horny and getting myself off because no meat was available. I picked out the sexiest dress I had, one that Jack didn't like me to wear. Too short, too deep low neckline, and backless, and to be honest, it made me look like a whore. Looking in the mirror, I loved it. It. The next second, she was startled as the alarm clock went off. She jerked her body around, one thigh squeezing against the other. She cried out softly as she crested, her pussy throbbing gently.Trembling, she reached over and slapped at the clock until it was silenced, then collapsed back onto the mattress for a few moments to catch her breath and to let her orgasm fade. As she did, she replayed the dream in her conscious mind several times, now devoid of the direct emotional content, allowing. Seeking more privacy we slunk further back into the trees, not too far back because of the miniature railway track but just enough to hide us from the beach dwellers, in fact I think that just the thought of being caught heightened the sexual appeal of the situation.As I watched, Fiona reached behind and released her bikini top. My mouth dried instantly when she pulled her top away and revealed the first pair of naked tits I'd seen in real life. Forgetting all the rules I made a grab for them.