While I was on vacation, I met the greatest bunch of people.


While I was on vacation, I met the greatest bunch of people. Hank, who is 36, separated from his wife and lookin' for a good time too. He was sitting at the bar with Melinda and drinking one of those exotic drinks served in a coconut with a paper umbrella. He asked if I would like one too. Of course I said "yes". He called it a "Coconut Screw". WOW! Was it good. Melinda asked me to accompany her to the ladies room. She locked the bathroom door behind us. As there was only one toilet, I used it first. I could see her watching me in the mirror. She was dressed in a short, black skirt, red silk blouse, and black stockings. Her long, black hair hung down below her tiny waist. She proceeded to re-do her makeup, then she turned around and bent over and asked me if it was on straight. As she bent over, I could see her voluptuous tits dangling in my face. My pussy started to get wet (and it wasn't from pissing). Then we heard a knock at the door. It was Hank wondering what was taking us so long. We all returned to the bar for another round of drinks. By this time, Hank and Melinda were several drinks ahead of me. Hank grabbed me and said, "C'mon, let's dance." As he held me close, I could feel his cock pressing hard against my groin. My pussy started to get wet again. I pressed closer to him. He was breathing harder now, and I could feel his cock throbbing as he reached around to squeeze my ass. When the music stopped, we re-joined Melinda at the Bar. Hank suggested we all go back to his place for a "nightcap". We couldn't all fit into the front seat of Hank's car, so Melinda and I sat in the back. As she sat down, her skirt rode up, exposing her creamy thighs. As the car went over the bumpy road, her beautiful tits jiggled. She saw the look on my face and smiled. I asked Hank for a cigarette and as I reached forward to take it from him, she grabbed my skirt and told me to sit down. She didn't take her hand off my skirt when I sat down. She gently rolled my skirt between her fingers saying that the material felt nice. Then she slipped her hand up the inside of my thigh. I started to feel hot again. I didn't understand the strange sensation, but I liked it very much. I reached for those beautiful tits that I had been looking at all evening. She leaned over and licked my neck, working her way up to my earlobe, nibbling on it.

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