I put some lube on my prick and started stroking it. Soon we were both groaning and coming. We napped. That night we had dinner at the resort under th...e moonlight. You had on a caftan top with deep cleavage. We sat at a table with some other couples and a few single men. We ate, drank and flirted. You were the most beautiful woman there. As you moved around your breasts peeked out of your top. Once dinner was over some dance music started. You and I got up to dance. I held you tight against me. ”“You’ve no idea,” I answered, “I’m not sure what’s come over me but I can’t seem to help myself.”“Well, I admit that you’ve done the same to me, I’ve enjoyed our bit of fun. I’m Kenise, by the way, it’s Jamaican and you?”“Amanda or Mandy actually. Kenise, that’s a lovely name, it’s as pretty as you are.” I found myself saying.“As a matter of fact, that’s exactly what it means in Jamaican, beautiful or gorgeous.”We drank the wine, I fetched another bottle and we chatted easily as if we’d been. .sex," I added quietly, fearing that someone in the classroom might hear me."Well," she said. She frowned as she thought. "Are you going to the party tonight? The one at Mal's house." Yeah," I answered. "Alex is too." Can I ask you a question before I give you advice?" she whispered. Without waiting for a reply she continued, "What in the world is wrong with him that you won't fuck him? He's hot and if you weren't going out with him, I'd do him."My mouth was wide open as she said this. I had. That was going to change the plans for the winter all right, but then if the thing with Jim worked out, that was going to change them, too. She really hadn't let herself think that far ahead, hope that far ahead, about him. Despite the good time they'd had three weeks before, despite the signs that it showed of moving past that, a lot could still happen between now and fall. Other than the last of the three weekends they'd be off at the same time, three weeks away, now, they'd only be seeing.