I put my hand back on her rear, squeezed it gently to get a little blood flowing, then gave it a light tap. It was almost like I’d gone down on her;... she let out a strangled moan, and her hips rose from the bed. That was enough. “All right,” I said. “Bathroom.” I untied her and picked her up. She didn’t struggle, she just clung to me for dear life, squeezing her thighs together in desperation. Her anger that the spanking had stopped before it had begun was tempered with her desire for relief. Mid 80's, nice breeze off the water and lots of bikini clad pussy to look at sunning themselves on the beach. My ex and I returned home and felt like a nap. It was warm enough to sleep naked which I do anyways. A nice mid-afternoon nap was perfect topper to the day.While we napped, I was having some vivid dreams. It was warm enough that a sheet was all the bedding needed. I must have subliminally heard this noise outside the sliding glass door. Outside the glass slider was a patio to the. Then came the first party. Lisa invited a dozen or so of her rich, young female friends. I was busily employed preparing and serving the food, then acting as drink waiter. By then I hadn't had a beer or any alcoholic drink in six months and I was dying for it, I could have sneaked a couple but knowing what would happen if Lisa found out I didn't dare. Done out in my waiter's livery (a black bow tie around my neck) I cut a fine figure in my ballring."Wow, isn't he beautiful!" and "How did you. She was 1 peg down and we were chatting casually I made another peg for us and asked her I want to dance again with you.She played light music and we started dancing like anything we were high as fuck.Her body was leaning on me I said in her ear you have the sexiest body in the world she said I know and you stare at my boobsI said I don’t want to stare them anymore I want to make love with youAngela: could you handle my hotnessMe: any doubtPut her hands in my pant and grab my penis and said let.