I held her while she continued crying for a minute. “I guess I better hurry home,” she said as she finally pulled back. “Thank you,” she said ...softly.She started down the ladder, then stopped and climbed back up so her head was visible again. “You don’t need to stop watching. Knowing that you’re watching will make me even more excited,” she purred. She smiled when she saw the lump in my pants. I was still sitting there some time later, stunned, wondering what the hell just happened when the SUV. "One but I really needed it. Want to get out of here?" I have a hotel room just a few blocks away," I said.She smiled as she collected her purse that the barman had kept out of sight for her. Blowing him a kiss, she locked arms with me as we left the bar, the music still audible half-way down the street as we walked up the steps into the hotel. It was a clear but air-less night, little wind coming in off the ocean. I was glad the room had air conditioning, it was the only way I had been able to. At the same time she would use the intermittent contact of her leg to massage his erection. She put her arms around his neck and pulled them together for a kiss and her breasts into his chest where the water allowed her fully erect nipples to slide freely around his chest. He lowered his mouth to capture a nipple between his lips and nip the sensitive bud with his teeth. Then he turned her around cradling her back to his front so he could reach around and fondle both breasts. She laid her head. I guess I should join you it’s quite warm in here isn’t it”. Jill unzippered her dress and slipped it over her hips and onto the floor revealing her bare breasts, and shaved pussy. Stepping out of it revealed she wore only on a 4 way black suspender belt and the fully-fashioned stockings. I could feel myself starting to get aroused, as my cock started to swell and lift. I loved nylons and it had this immediate reaction most times I saw a woman in just stocking feet.“Getting excited are we Ian”.