She came into the room, and sat herself on the bed beside me and apologised for not locking the door, and that she didn't want me feeling uneasy or aw...kward around her as we still had a few weeks staying with her and seeing your mother in law naked wouldn't make for a comfortable remaining stay. We agreed to laugh it off, and because of our close relationship decided it was no big deal. Carol suggested we have one more drink before bed and headed back to the living room. Again we sat chatting,. She spread her slick lips, and stuck a finger in herself, squirming at how naughty it felt for her actions to feel so automatic and natural after having been so thoroughly brainwashed.But then she looked back and was slightly put off to discover that John was stroking himself through his pants as he watched her. His lewd display left a bad taste in her mouth - as much as she loved flashing herself, and knowing that her body was sexually enticing to those around her, she couldn't help but feel. Damn she was hot.He glanced up the beach at her. She was in her late twenties he guessed, short dark hair. Her glorious tanned body glistened in the sun and her white bikini, while being more modest than many he’d seen, seemed only to draw his attention all the more to her delicious curves.Damn he was horny!Reluctantly he got to his feet and brushed the sand off. No chance of losing his erection if he stayed here.Hurrying down the beach towards the water he raised a few smiles from an older. She never made an attempt to move, allowing him to grope her ass.She relaxed her firm hug, looked him in the eyes and asked, "Would you like to remove my tee-shirt?"He slid her tee-shirt over her head and tossed it aside. She pressed back against him, her bare breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel her firm nipples pressing against him.With one hand, he pushed the remaining covers from his waist and down, the other hand gently pushing against her hip. She got the hint and raised her.