. just that I have never seen you wear something that uh...” I stuttered, looking for the word.“Revealing?” she asked.I was thinking sexy, but I... said, “Yes, revealing.”“Well you should know the beach at the hotel is clothing optional.”“Really?” That had never occurred to me.“Yes it is. So I might be the most dressed person on the beach in this outfit ... that is if I wear anything at all.”I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Was my mother really going to go naked on a. The evening was very nice, and the party spilled out into the backyard as well, with a warm, gentle wafting breeze. The lights were soft, and the pool was lit to display nicely. All in all, the setting was amazing.What wasn’t amazing was Ron. He was all over me. Cupping my ass, holding my hand, even quickly kissing me a few times when he thought no one was watching. His hands were brushing my breasts ‘on accident’ as well. I saw eyebrows raised, and heard a few side-comments. At one. K’s parents were away camping until Monday and that would give all three of them more than a full day to experiment and enjoy each other’s bodies.“Make the call and invite her over K but I want to be sure we don’t hurt what we have. You are far too important to me. This is a onetime thing with her. Well maybe two if she is acceptable to what we want.”, B told her.It was summer now and at 10AM on Sunday and K dialed C and invited her over for a sleep over Sunday night. When C got on the line K. I don't care if any one can see us. My hands squeeze her ass harder, her breath quickens, turning more and more into moans rather than normal exhaling. With one hand, I free her other breast and my head burrows between her chest while I thrust into her. Tits bouncing, I try maddingly to suck and lick them as the train stops and we almost fall with the momentum. There is a guy standing at the door, we freeze like rabbits staring at him. After staring for a while, he walks to the next wagon,.