She was the last one to get to the washhouse, which was a long, narrow, wooden building. All along one wall was a wooden bench, and along the other wa...l, hardly more than an arm’s length away, were hooks for hanging up clothes and towels. The whole far end was a kind of open shower stall with a single broad showerhead and a drain in the wooden floor. The loud chugging of the generator just outside filled the place with noise, and by the time she opened the door, the hot water from the shower. I was terrified that I would get so nervous in front of both of them that i couldn't get it up or would shoot instantly and be over.We arranged it for the next weekend, it was the longest week of my life trying not to chop too much. When they turned up the girlfriend was average looking at best but when she took her coat off to reveal a skin-tight dress I could see what my friend saw in her, she had an amazing body!I got to fulfil a fantasy which was to have my hands in 2 different girls at the. I kept screaming at him to stop as I reached between my legs and began rubbing my clit.The pain in my ass changed from pain to pleasure so fast it made my mind toss. I could not believe how something that hurt so bad one moment felt so good the next. I felt him fucking in and out pushing deeper with each thrust, I felt myself racing to another un-godly climax, one that I knew that I would love and would want to feel again and again. I began to climax and I was thrusting up against him as he. The service from our waiter was very good that night as was the service I got from James later in bed.The next morning, James and I were walking hand in hand along the beach when we came upon two lads rigging a dingy ready for a sail. I remarked to James that I would love to go sailing in a boat like that, so off he goes to talk to the two lads. His Italian is pretty good, too fast for me to follow anyway. He then announced that the two lads would love to take me sailing, so I step aboard.