She screamed and buried her head back between her arms, asking me loudly to stop fucking her and what the hell is happening? , who’s he? How can you...let someone in and watch me naked and having sex? I was speechless for a few seconds but very calmly I replied to her that I told her before that I wanted someone to film us having sex, and we are in a foreign country and theses people will not see us again, so why not fulfill my fantasy? Let’s continue honey and he will not do anything, pretend. I promised to call him last night but after the paddling, I just thought it better if I didn’t.”“Ryan, Sorry I didn’t get back to you last night. Can you join us at the diner?”“Who is us?” he responded.“Erin, babe. Come and talk to me. Got something I want to tell you.”“OK. Might be half an hour or so. Not up yet.”“Sure, I get it. Want to talk to you about last night.”“What happened?”“I’ll tell you went you get here.”Erin and I were quickly served our breakfast which I ate greedily and. Katelyn took the opportunity of the kids (and our parents) being out of earshot to tease me some more, by saying they couldn’t quite decide whether to start their year-long world cruise on the West or East coast, and what would I recommend, going with the time zones or against them?James just grinned and let it ride; from our conversation of the previous morning, I knew not only was there was no way they could take a year out at this time, but there was also zero chance of Katelyn leaving her. They made eye contact.Without a word, Rachel took his hand and placed it on her leg, guiding it to touch her thighs.She wore a short flared miniskirt and black hose. He slowly rubbed her nylon-covered thigh as she slid a hand under her long-sleeve top. Rachel's fingertips dipped into the cups of her bra, touching her nipples. But she quickly unclasped the front so she could rub them.Chandler's hand caressed the inside of Rachel's thighs, and moved up into her crotch. His finger pressed into the.