As he climbed off of me, I lay there panting. I'd never felt so entirely spent. I lay on the sweat and cum slimed felt, not caring that I was naked an...d bound as I drifted to sleep.I was still on the table when I woke. My pussy felt so full I was sure cum would puddle on the table and floor if I stood up. When I opened my eyes, I was startled to see the sun was shining in through a skylight in the room. I looked around and found the bartender, who was sitting against the wall. My voice was a. My first girlfriend, and my first sex partner. No, wait. Were we even a couple? Or were we just having sex?She taught me a lot. Sometimes too much... Of some things I should never reveal to anyone. Not even you.She was a wild one. A wild, sexy thing. She loves trying out new things. New positions, new people... and she absolutely loves dragging me into it.Our mothers were friends, and so we knew each other since we were k**s. But I didn't really hang out with her ever since we were k**s, until. ................... Once back at the villa, we carried our belongings back to Jim's room. Jimopened her box and pulled out the black dress inside. "Is this what Ithink it is?" she said as she held the dress against herself and looked inthe mirror. "It is! It's a French maid's costume!"I opened my box and found that I had the exact same thing. Additionally,under the dress was a white cap, a white lace apron, a white chiffonpetticoat with multiple layers of crinoline and lace, a pair of black. ... ah.... ah.... ah.... ah... oh that's wonderful....mmm .... oooh." Then as she opened her eyes she stopped in her tracks."Jesus... Henry! Henry, there's people outside on the beach... lookingat us.... stop it! Henry, STOP IT!" she shrieked.Less than twenty yards away, there were two local boys, strolling alongthe deserted and private beach. They were lean and well muscled, andwore the tiniest of swimming trunks, little more than a thong. Theystared at the white girl leaning out of the.