”I picked up the phone and dialed the number Stephanie had left me. Ruth answered on the second ring.“Hi, Ruth, it’s Steve Adams.”“Hi! Thank...s for calling me back. I talked to Sandy. She’s walking on air! She told me how amazing it was. And she gave me the book to read. She read it cover to cover the night you gave it to her with a flashlight under her blanket! I read it on Monday when my parents were at work. There’s so much I never knew! I just wanted to say thank you.”“You’re welcome, Ruth.. She was getting it very wet and he was enjoying it. I guess he was ready to fuck her because he just reached out and picked her up off his cock and laid her on her back. She opened her legs to him and I saw that she was breathing hard. I had the camera zoomed into her face and I actually saw a little fear in her eyes. She was biting her lower lip as he moved in between her legs and picked up his huge cock to place it at her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit each time the head. I raised my hand and brushed the side of her breast with my fingertips. She pulled her hand out of my pocket and used her other hand to remove my arm from around her. She made me take her hand again but we kept walking. I wondered if I had ruined the mood but I was soon to discover I hadn’t.Now that I was paying attention to the beach again, I realized we had walked quite a ways from the hotels and we were actually in a very secluded area, far away from any prying eyes. This set my mind to. Her breasts were large for her frame, and real. Her red pubic hair left me breathless. A cute tight ass and longish legs. What a package. But what did I really know about her. I think she likes sex, at least she makes it seem like it. Do I want this extra stress in my life? On the other hand, Vicky is just stunning. I said "I think you could be the right woman, but we really need to get to know each other better." Writing about this has got me thinking. Why did I want to pursue this?.