Well, the weather was sure nice after we left Thessaloniki and cruisedto one of the smaller nearby islands, but it was also cooler than ithad been in ...the Bahamas. It turns out that "clothing optional" was notas accepted in this area and whenever I went ashore I was going to haveto wear some clothes. I had browsed through the clothes that Rosa hadin her "stash" and couldn't find anything that I liked - they were allthe wrong size or obviously girl's styles. So a couple of days after weanchored. When I graduated from Riverview I had a year as a debutant. Every day I had to dress right and listen to old women chatter about how blue their blood was and which gentlemen were meant for which girl. Every night there was a dinner or a dance or a party. Terribly boring. I was supposed to marry Chad who was nasty creep. After the midsummer dance he drove us to the Jersey shore. He was tired of all the fuss and stuff. So we walked on the beach for a while. He started kissing me. I didn’t like it. Right before she knew she would cross the point of no return, she pulled the vibrator off and held her arms clenched at her sides. Her body continued to shake and her legs trembled. She groaned and panted as she tried to keep her eyes open and on him.“Tell me you are my devoted slut. Tell me you WANT to be my willing whore. Tell me you want to make me happy always. Tell me and I’m going to make you cum.”Sarah’s mind cleared the fog sluggishly. “Yes Master. I do want to make you happy. I. First it was a light kiss and with time, our kiss went on becoming more wet and intense. We started explore each other tongues as if they are fighting. Sometime her tongue would be between my lips getting the taste of her saliva along with her strawberry lip gloss and sometimes my tongue was inside her mouth. Mmmmm….mmmmm…ahhhhh…..ahhhhhh was the only music I could hear.We parted looked at each other with lusty eyes and then started kissing again and guys trust me it literally went for 40-45.