"I'd love to," replied Phillipe, "but I have a class to teach in less than an hour, so..." and he left the bed to get a shower."Then I guess we provid...e our own dessert," laughed Helen as she snuggled under the covers and the two naked bodies began to intertwine.Phillipe heard the sounds of passion from the bedroom as he showered. Yes, he thought, like children, it would be easy to keep them content which would leave him time for his next challenge -- Elizabeth Mattingly, head of the Literature. Bhavana kept rotating in joy of love and allowed me to pull the whole saree out of her. She was in a red petticoat and red blouse with her tummy exposed. The perfect belly button anyone would die looking at.I again pulled her to the wall and kissed her face, neck hungrily; for which she responded with equal hungriness; and I worked my hands down to open her blouse button and pulled it down though her shoulder and further down through her hands and out. Her semitransparent red cupped bra held. I didn’t respond or make any move so she cleared her throat louder and more threatening. I slowly looked up at her face my eyes pleading her for mercy and hers displaying angry questions. ‘Well,’ Is all she said. It wasn’t a question but a demand. I struggled to speak. I kept tripping over my tongue and stuttering as she arched her eyebrow waiting for my reply. ‘Listen, Rebecca, I uh- you know umm…’ ‘Shut up Ray. No excuses. We both know what you were doing, now I want to know why. Hurry up!’. After she settled in she leaned over and whispered I feel naked. I smiled and asked why, I said you look great. She said this bikini is not lined. I played dumb and said what does that mean? She said it means if it gets wet it will stick to me like a coat of paint. I assured her it was fine.I got us a couple of drinks from the bar and we began loosing our selfs in the sun and music. After over an hour of adult beverages and the intense sun we both needed cooled off. I told my wife I was going.