"So young horny guy, how many girls have you been with?" Suzie asked with a coy smile on her face. "Um, none yet but I am trying and hope to close the... deal on one soon." I said still trying to be funny. "Well then how would be able to please a woman like me?" Suzie said taking a sip of wine. "I would because I would try real hard and learn fast." I answered. Later we were sitting watching TV, Suzie had just a t-shirt on and me with just some old shorts and a t shirt also. Suzie muted the sound. “I can’t br…breathe” squirmed Tracey. Her huge ass was pinning Tracey’s 85 pound body. Brenda reached up into her desk drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Brenda stood up and dragged the skinny older woman to her desk chair. Brenda cuffed Tracey to the chair and said ”Now enjoy the show bitch, I know I will”. Brenda walked back over the the tiny young lady and said, ”where were we sweetie’. With that, the little blonde submissively stuck out her tongue and began to lick the vagina of. So what?" So what, is this," Melissa said. "It's true. She's what would be called a full-blown dyke." A full-blown dyke. What the hell does that mean?"Melissa crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair and gave out another smug smile."You don't know what a dyke is?" she asked sarcastically."Sure I know what it is," Ginger replied. "But so what? What's this got to do with anything?" It could have a lot to do with it," Melissa said. "For one thing, it could have a lot to do with having your. Petra told us about you and the beach. We wondered if you had moved on by now and we liked the idea of somewhere like this. Then we saw the tent and a figure in the sea.” She paused, “Two weeks here, alone, we thought you would like the company.”Pensive, aloof, her grin looked different. I knew enough, I experienced enough to know what that expression might mean. I hoped the look on her face meant what I imagined.Markus glanced at the campfire and the beachcaster propped against the tall.