I find my wetness and I rub my juices over my swelling clit, and as I move I make sure that my arm rubs against your side, you recognise the motion be...fore you even wake. My breathing is becoming heavy and probably some of that is deliberate too but it arouses me further to hear myself like this. You smile a ‘groggy’ smile one that pleases me instantly and I feel excited as you look down at my moving hand and ask. “Are you having fun?” my reply isn’t verbal, it’s a kiss that invites you to. We reside at the beach in Southern California in a custom home, I built ten years ago. We both live an active life style. Committed to healthy lifestyle we both work out four or five times a week and I surf whenever the swell permits. In fact, most of my former employees were also surfers and when there was a favorable surf report we closed up the shop and put up a sign saying, “Gone Surfing.” I love the laid back attitude in Southern California. Our gym routine is one of the things we do. All went as hoped and she grabbed my head, sticking her tongue into my mouth and sucking mine until I was almost out of breath. I grabbed a condom, put it on and got on top of her between her, sliding my cock deep into her. We fucked like this for a bit, not used to using condoms since we were both virgins when we met and only doing so because she missed a pill. Finally, she told me I could take off the condom and just pull out, so I did, and feeling her skin on skin for the first time in a. And so it happened again. I heard the clanging of the keys just before the door swung open and banged the wall, followed by loud cheers and shouts. Joe, Kent, Cameron and Garret, I knew their voices, but I waited for more. I heard two distinct girl’s giggling and making remarks about the place.“Hey, where’s the alcohol?” One of the girl’s asked.“In the,” Garret stuttered and failed to finish.“Here, I will look for it.” Joe was the instigator of all things that ended badly. “What a cute place..