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Instantly she recognized him and smiled wickedly. She and Sam had traded pictures, along with the fantasies they had spent hours online sharing. Sam bent down and kissed her hard on the mouth in a crushing kiss, water running down their faces around their joined lips. He reached his strong hand up brushing his fingers past her flushing cheek to entangle them in her wet hair. Her stomach seemed to turn over, as she began to melt, conforming to his body, dissolving from his kiss. Her pink nipples began to stiffen when suddenly a brief thought passed through her clouded mind and she stepped back quickly breaking their embrace. Sam and Lynne had both promised that nothing would happen til all three arrived. It was the rule, the only rule. Sam smiled sheepishly knowing that she was going to follow the rules, she was, afterall, a good girl, usually. They finished showering innocently although Lynne did put on quite a show lathering and caressing her skin, taunting Sam by telling him how good it felt. Sam being equally evil, stroked his soapy cock til it was erect and throbbing. It took all Lynne’s self control not to drop to her knees right there in the tub and milk his stiff cock dry. But both showed restraint, drying each other’s backs and agreeing that the only way to avoid breaking the rule was to go to bed....separate beds. Lynne was frazzled and the temptation was just too great. She picked the bed closest to the balcony, pulled back the covers and crawled in without even bothering to crack open her suitcase to get something to sleep in. She snuggled down facing away from the other bed, gathering the covers around her. She was freezing, not at all accustomed to the northern climate. She rolled over and giving Sam a sleepy smile told him she was freezing but too cold to get out of bed to get dressed. Sam joked with her about her being a wimp and they bid each other good night. Lynne rolled back to face the balcony, almost drifting off, when she felt cold air under her blankets and a nice warm body slip in against her back. She almost protested, almost, but he felt so good as he curled up against her back. Instead she nestled back, her bum resting where she could feel his still semi rigid cock. Sam wrapped his arm over her, his hand resting casually across her breasts like old lovers. Despite the sexual tension, their flights had left them exhausted and sleep converged upon them swiftly.
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