She was into this now. They had never had ‘phone sex’ before and she thought it might be weird, but the mood was set and now her clit was hard and...begging to be rubbed. ‘Okay, I put the cream on. I want you here with me,’ she complained. He lamented, ‘Let’s do the next best thing. Take the vibrator out of the drawer and put some K-Y Jelly on the tip.’ Once again he could hear her rummage through the bedside table. In another few seconds she responded with a simple, ‘Okay.’ ‘Lie down on the bed.. Every inch of her body shimmered with this other than worldly glow. She looked like Amphitrite, the goddess of the oceans, with her hair flowing down her back."Come on, David, don't be chicken. Dive in. They won't hurt you." What is it?" It's called the whirling fire of the Bahamas. It's just tiny sea creatures that glow when they are disturbed. I discovered them while you were away."I cautiously edged into the water, and each step I took seemed to sheaf my feet in luminescence in the same way. She took it in her hands and stroked it slowly before leaning back and removing her blouse. She sat in the driver's seat with only her bra on and continued stroking her boyfriend's cock. The large center console of the car made it a bit tough to do any more than they were doing now. Lizzie suggested they climb into the back seat so they could fuck. Doug climbed over first and then Lizzie joined him. Once in the back seat they shed the rest of their clothing and were naked as the day they were. . uh... I mean, I could talk to them... maybe... and we could work something out... you and I, I mean...”“You are disgusting.”“Ah... I see.” he said, pushing a button on the phone on his desk.“Todd, come in here please.”A uniformed security guard opened the door.“Yes, Mr. Hurst”“Please walk this young lady back to her office to collect her things, then escort her out of the building.”As I took the 'Walk of Shame', box full of personal items in hand, the women looked at me as if I were a $10.