Her body was…well it seemed so perfectly proportioned that nothing called attention to itself. Her legs were long, her breasts were full and her ass...was nicely rounded but you only noticed them if you thought about it afterwards. I was eighteen, full of hormones and inclinations and I thought about it…for the next two days whatever she wore, I saw her naked. Of course she had seen me naked too. That it mattered would have surprised me then. That was to be our last vacation together before I. ‘Well I couldn’t have said hey Kaz, come to this place with me I want a few shots for my website and by the way they’re swingers you’re going to meet could I’ laughed Sam.‘Do Wayne and Martin know?’ I asked.Sam shook her head.I grinned.‘You’re plotting’ laughed Sam.‘I nodded, ‘call Claire at the pub and tell them this’ I said whispering in her ear.Shortly afterwards the boys landed home in a taxi.‘We’re out tonight, I’ve ordered a cab for 8’ said Sam to Wayne and Martin.‘Had a good day?’ asked. A few seconds later, she pulled out rose up to sit on top of me, “I want to get more intimate this time. Let’s be romantic. I’m curious how this will go.” she declared.I chuckled as I slipped my hands under her shirt to reach for her breasts. She bent down and kissed me again. My hands glided through as I explored her body. “I want you to fuck me like we’re on our honeymoon, I want you to let me know that I’m yours”, she whispered these words in my ear. Hearing those words was such a huge turn. “Hey Antonia try the skirt that goes with it,” she threw more denim at me. I felt a bit embarrassed being called Antonia and being dressed by Danny’s sister, but I turned away to push my trousers down. “Come on Honey we are all girls together,” she laughed. I pulled the skirt up; it too was a good fit. “And get rid of those stupid boxers,” Rachael said throwing me a black thong. The boxers hit the floor in an instant and soft feminine material was wrapped around my cock and balls again. Rachael.