‘God! Don’t you ever stop?’ she murmured. ‘Do you want me to?’ Bobby asked. Both of his hands were fondling her breasts now. Her chest was h...eaving and she seemed to be having trouble breathing. He concentrated his efforts on her rigid nipples. Nicole had a hard time focusing her thoughts. ‘Ah…No! God, no!’ she murmured. ‘Please!’ She put her hands over his, pressing them against her. She moved off the table, onto his lap, slid her arms around him and their lips met. Tidal waves of passion broke. ...........30 minutes later Susan found herself walking into one of the local bars, making her way through the crowd to the bar. She already had 4 large glasses of wine and they were already going to her head, but she needed another one.Ordering a large white wine she sat on one of the stools, turning to face the crowd. So were dancing, others were chatting to friends. She was starting to wonder if this was such a good idea when she felt a pair of eyes watching her. She tried to pretend that. .. Na wondered about some of the farangs she’d seen in her village, those with Thai wives. Did they meet in bars? She’d recalled the couples never looking happy, sitting wordlessly quiet at restaurants, the women only happy or smiling while staring at their phones, or when the farang pulled out his wallet to pay for things.Jem said she pitied the farangs. She’d always see them alone. In the bars, drinking alone. At restaurants, eating alone. Even at movies, sitting alone.And she’d always see in. Having spent a while chatting about this and that Ted suggested that they stop as there was a hut just up the beach for lunch and it looked like a nice spot. As they looked around Emma noticed that they were on a clothing optional beach, there were a number of women in just the bikini bottoms, but there were also a number of women and men with nothing on at all. Taking out the beach towels and laying them on the ground Emma wrapped a towel under her beach wrap and took it off before reaching.