She lifted my shirt and kissed my chest, licking the salt from my skin. "How about now?" she asked. Again I nodded and she smiled coyly as her hand dr...opped lower, to my shorts and my rapidly growing bulge. "Now?" she cooed. I grinned and that was all she needed to know. Her hand began to rub my cock through my shorts and her head came up to kiss me aggressively, I responded, pushing my tongue deep into her mouth, probing her. My hands came up and took her breasts, feeling the firmness of them. “Kay.” The smile faded. A serious expression emerged. “But you should know I’ve thought about it and decided.”“We’ll see.”With that, I drew Rachael into my arms. She cuddled close, her arm draping over my hip. Her beautiful eyes watched me. I smiled and kissed her gently.“Night.”Rachael looked a bit surprised, then smiled and settled. I could smell her, soap and shampoo and a faint hint of lime. She closed her eyes. I watched as she fell asleep. Her face relaxed and became even more childlike,. I glanced down to see the tips of his fingers teasing my left nipple through my night shirt. Hoping he was awake and this was some gentle foreplay, I looked over at him. In the dim lights of the cable box clock and streetlights peeking in behind our blinds, I saw his eyes were closed tight. His breathing told me he was very much still asleep, yet his fingers kept working my nipple. I lay there, enjoying his soft touch and wished for more. Then, just as suddenly as he started, he stopped and. "Come on Fred. I'm starving. I needsome food."Fred got the message and they walked off after saying goodbye. I wasnow visibly shaking. I did not want to think the thoughts that werecoursing around my brain. It was stupid of me. There was just no wayGrace would do such a thing.I gathered my wits and went directly to my room. I closed the door andwent onto the balcony. Please Grace! I thought to myself. Pleasedon't let it be true. I had to call her. I rang her room, but therewas no.