I heard the door squeak open. It was my parents, they were back with the food."Are you ready to go? Oh, you good you got your swimsuit on!" My mom sai...d happily."Your Dad and I want to head to the beach. I think there's a nice one a couple of miles away." She explained."Yeah, I think I know the place." My dad added.We got in the car and drove through the streets of San Diego for a few minutes. I could see we were getting closer to the ocean. I could see where we were headed. It looked like there. *** It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives!“Wake up, slut!” said Stacy. She gently shook her teenage friend awake. They lay together on the bed, still naked from last night. The morning sun was shining thru the window.“Go back to sleep,” groaned Cindy. “It’s too early to be waking up, you fucking whore.” She rolled over.Stacy climbed out of bed, pushed her short, dark hair out of her beautiful green eyes and. Front, back or profile, it didn’t matter. But there was something beyond looks, beyond charm that lit a fire inside her, he carried a presence that simply demanded. It was only their third date, but Casey was certain she would do everything that was expected of her tonight… “Your panties are soaked.” Michael broke her train of thought. His fingers had found her labia, working toward her clit. Casey suddenly became conscious of her environment and how visible their actions were becoming. “Do. She did not go to work but instead went to a park. She got out of the car and went to a picnic table and waited. A few minutes later a guy parked next to her car and walked over. They hugged and Donny watched as they kissed passionately. At first Donny was angry but there was a part of him that wanted to watch. He wanted to see what his slut wife was doing with her lover. As he watched he was suddenly aware that his cock was getting hard. He felt guilt flood his mind. He tried to concentrate on.