" I told her as she walked up to where I was laying. She had a beach towel wrapped around her, so I said, "Did you come down to catch some sun?" Yes, ...we're only here a couple of more days, and I'd like more of a tan than I have gotten so far." Sounds good," I said, as I turned over and picked up my book to read some more.Aunt Maria took off her beach towel, and laid it down next to mine. She was wearing that blue, one-piece suit, and gave me a good look at her cleavage as she bent over to. I was shocked. The thought of me handing the waiter my shorts had meflushing bright red. Add to that, talking to him and drawing attention to myhot pink lips absolutely mortified me. Strangely enough though I felt my cockstraining painfully hard against my panties. Good grief! I thought of them as"my" panties. I was astounded. With down cast eyes and head tiltedsubmissively, I heard myself say "Anything you desire my black goddess. Itwould give me great pleasure to make you happy." "MMMMMM.. She opened her mouth for his unspoken command, and felt her jaws and lips stretched, too. He quickly finished the adornment of his model with tiny brass bells, which he attached to the clamps on her nipples. He stepped back out of the circle of light, and she heard a rustling sound as he said "Now, Dance." Before she could move, or even comprehend his order, she heard the whistle of the whip, and the quick "snap-crack" of it as it landed. She jumped, the quick intake of air now stretching her. When Iknocked on the door Kim called out, “Come on in, Honey,the doors unlocked.” As soon as I was inside, well, Ialmost dropped the wine. There was Kim and a goodlooking brunette sitting on the sofa. Kim had her armaround the other woman’s shoulder and both werecompletely naked. “Holy shit,” I thought. “I think Ijust won the lottery.” “Alan, this is Shayla. Shayla, Alan,” Kim said. “Uh, glad to meet you, I stammered.” Do you.