I put it down on the dresser while I combed my hair. After the sixth ring the answering machine kicked in.“Hi, honey. I hope you’re out with some ...friends having a good time. We just finished up so I’m on my way home but there’s still a lot of rush hour traffic so I’m guessing I’ll see you shortly after eight. Bye, bye, honey. I love you.”Yeah, right, I thought. She sounded happy, very happy, walking on air happy. Okay, I at least knew how much time I had so I went downstairs to grab a bite to. Once we had emerged through the woods, we had searched for a place to sit on the sand. I noticed one other couple on the beach and it was very evident that they were in love. They were frolicking in the water and the guy would occasionally lift the woman above his head. Their laughter was carried to us on the wind, as we studied the amazing world unfolding around us.It must have been that couple that had sparked a memory of the day on the beach with my love. Unfortunately, it had also aroused. Things are happening now! I just watched Patrick’s face. Kelly’s tits are huge (32F bra size). A triple-hooker bra as I called it. A strong bra for a huge load we used to joke. Patrick just stared as I had at Yvonne. Moving on, Kelly lost again and off came her jeans. She tried to slide them off while still sitting. “Oh no!” we protested, “Stand up!” She did and we got to see her pair of pink hip-hugger bikini panties. She kept her knees tight together. I knew why she did. Her pussy was. We just about made it to the kitchen kissing passionately, as I ran my hands over her skirt, feeling the outline of her panties, anticipating the present to be unwrapped underneath. My cock was hard against her soft belly. I pulled her tight skirt up revealing her sheer black stocking tops.“Did it turn you on dressing up especially for me like this?"Her answer was to pull me closer to her, grabbing my tight arse.I hitched her skirt up higher, revealing her rose pattern panties, setting her off.