I opened one and passed it to Debbie and then opened one for myself. Where we were sitting was for all practical purposes invisible to the other beach...oers because of the position of the jetties. After a few beers, we headed into the water and had fun splashing each other and bobbing up and down in the waves. As Debbie’s bathing suit top got wetter, it just seemed to hug the curves of her perfect breasts just that much tighter. Don’t think it went unnoticed. A couple of beers later, our. We both became aroused again at had the greatest fucking yet. ******************************************Our Walk part 2**************************************** Our neighbor called us just about everynight since then. we didnt answer the phone. Then one day he knocked on our door I was home alone and told him he wasnt supposed to come here( we didnt want him blabbing to neighbors). He apoligized and begged us to come over for new years eve because his two nephews were comming over to stay the. We walked for the better part of twenty minutes, and since I couldn't think of anything brilliant to say, the journey was a silent one. We ended up in front of a door unmarked except for the numbers B3F44 on it, which I committed to memory because any hope is better than none and because I had nothing better to do right then anyway. There was a card reader by the side of the door that looked familiar, and Victor waved his ID badge in front of it. Its little red light flipped to green and I. In my bedroom, we raced to take off our clothes. He took off everything, I took off all of my clothes except the babydoll and the thong. I sat on top of him, his eyes looking up at me like I was the hottest girl he’d ever been in bed with.He was rock hard and I found myself rubbing against it. I felt giddy as he caressed my breasts in the cups of the lingerie. He wasn’t the first guy since my ex dumped me, but for once this didn’t feel like just a rebound fuck.I stroked his cock, longer and.