Greg ran to rescue it before it was swallowed by the ocean. He grasped it and turned back to see where it had come from, and there, running towards him was a young woman in a red bikini. She was moving awkwardly because she was carrying a heavy book in one hand, and her other was trying to cover her chest with a flapping bra. Greg realized that she must have been sunbathing topless and had quickly grabbed the other half of her bikini when she took off after her hat. “Here,” he said, holding it out to her. She reached for it with her book hand, took the hat but dropped the book. She bent to pick it up showing Greg her bare back with her bra straps dangling on both sides. Quickly she stood up, but again dropped the book. This time Greg picked it up for her. “I’ll hold it for you,” he said, indicating that he would walk back with her to her towel that he could see, spread out on the sand right up against the cliff. “A true gentleman!” she remarked laughingly. “Anything to help a damsel. I'd had sex with Robbie, and I'd slept with her. I smiled to myself, remembering the trouble I'd had with Tami about 'sleeping' with Robbie. But now, I was going to do both. Have sex and go to sleep.It seemed like a big step.I kinda wished it could have been with Tami, but Robbie was almost as good.Robbie climbed off my lap, then held her hand out to help me up. She pointed me toward the stairs as she wandered around turning off lights and locking doors.I was sitting on the bed when she came up."In the words of someone I know and respect, you're wearing too many clothes," she said with a grin.With a quick shimmy, she was standing in the door naked.'Damn, I love my life, ' I thought as I pulled my t-shirt over my head.Almost two hours later we lay spoon fashion, my cock buried in Robbie's cunt from behind. I'd cum twice and hadn't even been sure I could get it up a third time. Robbie had scored half a dozen orgasms. I was catching my breath. Bed with Robbie was a lot more workout than.
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