I went straight to my aunts drawer, looking for my favourite pieces of lingerie.. I chose to wear a black lace t-back panty... a black padded bra.. an... a pair of matching black stockings (not the transparent kind.. its kinda thick and runs up till only my thighs).I went to shave my legs, underarms and trimmed my pubic hair... as I was trimming I found out that I had oozed a bit of pre-cum due to the excitement.. yes I was thinking this is my first time with a guy.. the thought jus excites me.. .maybe suck a cock together''helllo cindy!''''hi Caro!''''ready to go ?''''yes ''we drive to the beach talking about it , would we found one?we choosed a not so frequented spot , 2 stupid sissy on their beach towel working bikini lines ''look at him''''with his k**s ''i look at the tall black guy , with his 2 k**s playing on the beach''i think he keeps looking here when i say it you bend over ass up looking in the bag ok?''''ok''''wait wait now''''yes yes move it left and right he is looking,. Obviously I told them to prevent this by using lots of strong sunblock on the important areas, which I volunteered to apply for them because that's the sort of guy that I am.In the middle of the second day, I had a déjà vu. Nothing unusual about that as they happen every seventeen hours or so. It was the content that was unusual. Once the introductions were over, which didn't take long, the following happened. (Normally I paraphrase my internal conversations to make them more intelligible to. I apologize.” Taking another deep breath, he said, “Actually, I’m not drunk, just not sober enough to drive.”“Should we call a cab?” asked Jill, slipping an arm around her husband’s waist.“Oh hell, stay at our place. You’ll never catch a cab at this time of night, not for a drive all the way to the other side of town,” answered Amanda. “We can drive you back in the morning. Besides, it’s not like we don’t have a spare room now, is it?”The others snickered at this comment and George shrugged his.