Underneath, she wore a bra, panties and pantyhose. She finished the outfit with black pumps.Tina had already arrived when Jen finally came downstairs.... She smiled when she saw her friend. "Wow, now I understand what husbands mean when they say it takes forever for their wives to get dressed," Tina teased."Sorry," Jen said sheepishly, kissing her friend on the cheek. "I couldn't figure out what to wear."Tina stepped back and looked at Jen. "Hmmm," she said as she studied what Jen was wearing. She. She started giggling a bit. “You're good! You catch me when I fall”“Yes, but where was your boyfriend?”-“No boyfriend, just friends”“But why not one of them?”Her hand moved itself to my crotch, and she slipped her hand into my cargo-shorts. A half second later she purred and pulled my body down to hers by my belt, putting her lips by my ear: “Why not you? You can be my boyfriend tonight!”Her words fried my thoughts for a second, though not my senses. She smelled like heavy sweat... like sex.. Jon soon joined them, and the three were splashing, running back and forth, and swimming around.After a long while in the water, Jessica proceeded to move around the sand, looking for something or another, while Jon and Megan reclined against a log, enjoying the warm sand. "So how was your first night in South beach?" Jon began with the small talk."Oh, it was amazing! I'm so glad you talked me into this!" Megan exclaimed, thouroughly happy with how the night had went. "And how do you like. The two of them are seated in an airy outdoor cafe. Small houses dot the landscape, but otherwise the surrounding area is comprised completely of woodlands. ‘Oh, well, I’m a bank teller now. After college I just decided to come back home and spend more time with the folks. Of course I still find time to pursue my…artistic interests,’ he chuckles, in his soft-spoken tone with a slight Philly accent. ‘Wow, that’s great to hear, I’ve always liked your paintings,’ she replies, smiling, ‘do…do you.