I don’t know what happened, I mean we were both so happy and both a little drunk I know that’s no excuse but all of a sudden, we were in bed toget...her. It was so hot, I had never been with a girl so passionate, who knew what she wanted sexually plus she gave as good as she got. She sat on top of me, her hair matted in sweat as she rode me. I watched her boobs bouncing as she held on to my shoulders for balance. I saw her eyes glaze over and I knew she was ready to cum so I hurried to time my. Like Folly Beach and Mt Pleasant, Sullivan Island and even Daniel Island. She had lots of lunch dates with the guests and became a social butterfly. Everything seemed to be normal, but Sara had the feeling that someone was always watching her. That she was being followed, and it wasn’t Slone. The first real clue they got was an accident. Sara had gone shopping at some of the local stores. While browsing in a bookstore she overheard the owner telling another patron about a bus tour for Botany. My wife looked at me slyly and said "Caroline was just joking about what you would look like in that outfit". I blushed and feigned indifference but was of course secretly aroused by the thought.My arousal wasn't as secret as I supposed though which became apparent when another friend, Stephanie announced to the entire room "aw bless, he's got a right boner in his jeans". My wife feigned indignance before scolding me with "how dare you get an erection in front my friends. I'm going to have to. She'd lifted his face up to look athim, to confirm she wasn't dreaming, to silently thank him for theoverwhelming beauty of that moment.He entered her that second time purposefully and slowly, examining herface. Propped up slightly on his elbows, his hairy chest against herbosom, he watched her reaction as the head of his cock slipped just insidethe tautness of her opening. She remembered that. She remembered how expansive that moment had been --that realization that this new feeling would.