" Well, it excites me to think about you running around on the beach without any clothes on. Would you like to pose nude for me?" Are you a photograph...er?" Just an amateur. Will you pose for me?" I wouldn't mind, but not here, the beach will be alive with people in just a little while. Would you like for me to come to your house with you?" No, I live with my mother and I don't think she would understand. How about if we go out on my boat?" Sure, let's go."She followed him to the Marina in her. I guess Hank could have arranged a weekend for us somewhere. I wonder if he might be planning on taking me to that chic new French restaurant, Maison Canard?" Lea speculated."Whatever it is, I'm sure that I'll love it. Hank is so thoughtful and good to me," she concluded.Alice asked Lea a second question,"And what about Bob? Are you going to do anything with your Rugby stud-muffin?" She giggled as she finished."Shush!" Lea hissed, "Not so loud. No one outside this group knows about Bob, and I'd. “Aap ye kya karte ho…bar bar..” she told angrily. “me kya karta hu”…I asked.“eise to me pareshan ho jati hu…dekho..me akeli hu..aur ramesh bhi nahi he..me kya karungi”…she clarified her condition.“me to hu…” I said..“par aap to …” she could not continue…and said “accha mujhe dinner banana he..kya banau”. I said “me kuchh sabjiya laya hu..kuchh bhi bana lo”“me ek request karu tumse..”I asked.“kya” she asked…“dinner se pahle kuchh ho jaye” I winked…She blushed..but did not say anything..I. “So wet, Suzy!” he said and he transferred some juice onto my anus, which he slowly massaged. “Open it for me, Suzy, there’s a good girl!” he asked and I pressed my bottom back against his impertinent finger. As I did so I could feel my anal ring resist slightly then give way and open slightly. He immediately slipped inside, just an inch or so. Then he withdrew, got some more juice and let the finger go right up me. It felt so dirty, but so right. Before I knew it I felt another finger back in.