It wasn't Beth caressing her. It was Karen. Lucy grabbed Karen's arm and tried to push it away but the girl was too strong."Get your hand away! I don'...t like that!" Yeah, sure," said Karen. "You could have fooled me by the way you were cumming." She pulled her hand out from beneath the crotch band of Lucy's panties and sensuously licked the woman's juices from her fingers."I was having a dream. I thought what you were doing was part of the dream. I didn't know it was you." The girl never missed. What do you say?"Okay, put yourself in my shoes. You've just walked in on your parents fucking and, basically, you've been asked if you'd like to join in. So, what would you do?Well, I laughed."Mom, this isn't something I would quite expect out of you," I told her."Well, you might be surprised, Phil, your mother has become almost insatiable these days, right, hon?" my dad said."It was about when I was forty or so, yes, it felt like I was fifteen again. Your poor dad has been a busy man ever. Probably both. But she was agreeing to make dinner on my friend’s account, so it was the least I could do.“Okay, I guess making all that extra food for Heather will take that much more work, so I’ll help,” I said exaggeratedly.“Let’s go to the store then,” she suggested.“Right now?”“Oh, I’m sorry. Would you rather go after the dinner? Or maybe we can shop next week, after we’ve left Montauk?”I chuckled, feeling foolish. “What are we making?”“A new recipe I’m thinking of for the resort.”“Wow.. Alice knew that I am not a one and done type of guy and that I took sex as a manifestation of a long term commitment.She told me she was not a virgin, but the few times she had had sex, she did not enjoy it. By the time summer rolled around, I had an internship to complete, and she was going back to her family home and attempt to earn some spending money for the next year.We both promised to keep in touch. I called at least three times a week during the week and every day on the weekends. We.