As I stepped outside of my apartment door, she stepped outside of hers, since she lived right across the hall from me. I had to catch my breath. She l...ooked stunning in her professional work attire, with stylish white pumps, a white skirt, with a small professional cut just above the knee and side slit, a white blazer and a pink button-down blouse, accented with a strand of white pearls hanging from around her neck.“Are you wearing panties?” I asked. (You’ll have to read the other story to know. It was something that they could do together to cement their newly rediscovered love for each other. They were not looking forward to the discussion with their daughters and their families. Janice and Peter had made a similar decision. He would resign his job and they would seek work on the main island. Michael offered to help with contacts and suggested that Peter might consider setting up his own accountancy practise and look after the Fantasy Island Getaway’s accounts as a starting point.. "Your parents called the police." Sherry said if I didn't go, if I didn't ... have fun with them ... then, um ... she was going to tell Mom and Dad about you and me." She did? But ... she wasn't serious, right?" I remember how Sherry had talked before, about how Jane had to keep us a secret, and now she was trying to blackmail Jane with it? That didn't make sense."Who knows," Jane sighed. "I had to get away though, you know? I hate that place." Yeah," I nodded into the phone and then I laughed. “That’s just great Kyle; now just do what you find comes naturally. But try to give me long and smooth strokes as you fuck me; and if you can, try to hold your own climax back until you see that I am on the point of orgasm myself; that way we will, with any luck, explode our loads together and make your first time truly one to remember: a sort of sexual christening ceremony where you you are anointed with cum.”And in spite of Kyle’s total lack of experience, he found that he needed no.