Rhett and I started a new routine. One night we spent the night at my place, and the other at his. We woke up before dawn for a nice session of steamy sex, then we went for our walk on the beach, then went back to have breakfast on the porch. We usually spent the morning on the beach until about eleven, chatting, swimming, reading, napping. Then we went back to my place for lunch. After lunch we liked to take a nap accompanied with some good sex; not always though.

In the afternoon we usually went grocery shopping or played cards on the porch. Later in the afternoon we went back on the beach and went back home for dinner on the porch, in time to admire the sunset coloring the sky and the sea.

After our first time together, Rhett confessed that after Betty’s death, he discovered that he got aroused reading about kinky sex and soft domination.

I had to think about his confession, not because it scared me, but because it didn’t. It’s not something I talk about lightly. I grew up in an open-minded family, but we never talked about sex. It doesn’t come easy to talk about what I like and what I don’t. And this was one of the reasons for my divorce; my husband didn’t know what I liked, and he ended up believing I was frigid.

That’s what I explained to Rhett, that I loved sex, a lot, but I liked it rough, and I needed to feel owned. But I didn’t know my limits. I had no idea if I just liked kinky, or if I was submissive. We decided to try together and go further, a little bit at a time. But, above all, we decided that it was important to talk, always and to tell each other what we liked and what we didn’t.

One of the things I liked was having him telling me what to wear and what not, like panties and bra. At the beginning I felt uncomfortable without a bra due to my age and having breasts following gravity, so to speak. After some time, I was so used to it that I tended to forget it.

It was always exciting having him telling me what to wear, it was like an adventure. A few times he went shopping with me to decide what I had to buy. He liked tight dresses, like a second skin, and tight jeans. And he always picked button-down shirts a size smaller than my usual, “I like when the button at your breasts is a little tight,” he explained, “You have amazing breasts, and you shouldn’t hide them.”

As he liked to decide what I had to wear to go out, he liked it when we were both naked in the house.

I didn't talk about Rhett to my children, not yet. I didn't know how they'd get the news. "Oh, by the way, your old mom is getting laid. Are you happy?" I was imagining this conversation while getting ready for our morning on the beach, and this conversation made me smile.

"Why are you smiling?" Rhett asked me.

"Am I? I am just happy, that's all," I answered. We hadn't made any plans for the future, we were both taking one day at a time. For sure we loved the sex part, a lot.

One of the things I liked the most was when I was busy doing something, like preparing dinner, or laundry, and he took me right there. The first time happened while I was preparing dinner. He arrived behind me, his cock already erect against my back, he turned off the stove, saying, “Do not say a word, just be an obedient slave,” guiding me to the table. He pushed me to bend down, pressing my breasts against the table surface, and he fucked me. I came fast and loud, too fast for my taste.

At the end Rhett bent down and whispered, “Next time you have to ask permission to cum.”

I was about to cum again just by his words, but I didn’t dare.

One day, we were on the beach reading when Lily and Paul, two of our new beach acquaintances, arrived, more cheerful than usual.

"Hey guys! How are you doing today?" they greeted us.

"Hey you! Good morning. We are fine. What about you?" Rhett promptly replied.

It was Paul that answered because he clearly had something in his mind, "Very well, thanks. Listen guys, my boss has to go back to D.C. for the weekend and he asked me if we want to use his boat. What do you think?"

I looked at Rhett with a smile and we both agreed. We decided to spend the following weekend on the boat, and we prepared a list of things to bring, a shopping list, and some dishes we could prepare in advance, so we didn't have to cook on the boat and have more time to enjoy.

I was excited and a little worried because I've never spent two days on a small boat. Sometimes I feel clumsy in small spaces.

Friday afternoon we went shopping all together then we went to the harbor to leave some of the groceries already on the boat.

The boat was bigger than I expected. Its name was Blue Moon and I fell in love with it the moment I saw it. I was in awe and excited about the idea, I also had a good feeling about Lily and Paul.

We decided to meet at the boat at seven the next morning.

While I was taking a shower that night, I heard my phone beeping, "Rhett, can you check my phone?" I shouted from the shower.

After a few minutes Rhett appeared in the bathroom with my phone. He was wearing shorts, a smirk on his face, and nothing else.

"What?" I asked, curious to know what he had in mind, while I was spreading lotion on my legs.

"Uhm, you got a text from Lily," he said, leaving me in the suspense of what it was about.

"Okay, what about?" 

"Uhm – Well," and he paused again.

"Okay, show me,” I impatiently said. I took the phone from his hand and read the text, “Mya, I was thinking, what if we "forget" our bathing suits?”

I felt a hot flash coming up from my chest to my face, and I am pretty sure my face was red.

Rhett was laughing, "You should see your face," he said.

I was speechless. I looked at Rhett and I asked, “Can I?”

Rhett covered the two steps that separated us, kissed me passionately while stroking my ass. I loved when he fondled my ass cheeks.

“Only if you feel comfortable. You know I love you naked and available for me, but I know how you feel with people around,” he said, “Let me know what you decide.”

I replied to Lily’s text, “I think I can do that! See you tomorrow!” I felt naughty and excited.

After another kiss Rhett asked me, “What do you think about Lily?”

“She’s a nice person, why?” I asked, not understanding his question.

Rhett took my hand and I followed him to the living room. He sat on a chair and pulled me to straddle him. I couldn’t really reason when I was naked, straddling Rhett. I found myself thinking about sex more than I ever did before in my life. For a moment, a memory of my marriage passed in my mind, of my husband complaining because I was frigid, but he never wanted me naked around home. I thought he didn’t like my body. We never had sex other than in bed and foreplay for him was a waste of time.

“While you and Lily were strolling around the grocery store, I talked with Paul,” Rhett said, “And he told me that Lily feels attracted to you.”

“Attracted by me? Sexually? Is she bi-?” I asked.

“I don’t know,” Rhett said, “but Paul and I agree that it would be interesting to see what could happen with the two of you. Do not feel forced but know that I’d like to see you with a woman.”

With that, I got up on my knees, and then down, impaling myself. I was so wet that his cock easily slid inside.

“Oh, I see this is arousing you,” Rhett said.

“You have no idea,” I moaned.

I've never felt at ease about my body around people. With Rhett I was perfectly at ease. But with strangers? Lily and Paul were about our age. While Paul was in very good shape, I could say he was a hunk, Lily was more on the soft side, like me. We weren't fat, we both had children. I probably had a little more muscles than her due to all the swimming. But still, I never got naked in front of others.

I was lost in the pleasure of feeling Rhett’s cock deep inside me when I suddenly realized something. I stopped, and said, "Rhett? Oh god, what if they are swingers? I don’t want to fuck with another man."

"They are not," he assured me, “Now, continue what you were doing.”

“How can you be so sure?”

"Because I talked with Paul and Sam about... uhm... private subjects, the other day on the beach, while you were talking with Janette and Lily," he said.

"You talked with them about sex? And you told them what we do in bed?" I was even more worried.

"Hey, calm down. Nothing like that. First of all, we don't always have sex in bed," he said, laughing.

"Rhett!" I said, in a reprimanding tone.

"It was just a casual conversation about an article Sam was reading. Don't worry," he said, kissing me, and squeezing my ass cheeks, “Now, can we continue?” and he spanked my ass.

My nipples promptly got stiff, and he placed his mouth on my breast and the sensation was electrifying.

I was purring. The pleasure was immense. This was one of those moments I wished I could stop the time and enjoy this pleasure forever. I then resumed what I was doing, deciding it didn’t matter if they talked about our intimacy.

"I like to imagine you and Lily walking around the boat, totally naked. I can't wait," he whispered in my ear. He then circled my waist with his arms and pushed me down, thrusting his cock deeper inside me. Four, five times, then I heard him saying, “Cum, now. Cum for me, my little slut,” and I came. It was a shuddering orgasm that left me shaking for some time. At the end I began laughing, and when Rhett asked me why I was laughing, I said, “My ex-husband is convinced I’m frigid.”

“He didn’t know how to use you. Good for me.”

"Jeez, I like feeling your cock inside me," I said, gasping.

"You naughty girl. I bet you're excited about the weekend and about Lily."

And the following day arrived. I was nervous, excited, and impatient. I cheated a little: I put a bikini in my duffle bag just in case I'd change my mind.

As planned at seven we were at the harbor, 6:45 to be precise, that’s how excited I was.

Lily and Paul parked at the exact same moment we did. Lily got out of the car with a huge smile on her face, "Hi guys! I can't wait for this trip to begin. I feel like a teenager at the prom!"

"Same here," I was able to say, "Let's go!"

Once we got on the boat, the men did what had to be done on a boat to get out of the harbor, and I went to prepare some breakfast as we agreed to have it together on the boat, while Lily went in her cabin to set up their stuff.

We were already offshore when breakfast was almost ready. I cut fruit, made pancakes, and the coffee was brewing. Then I heard Lily shouting, "Oh my god! Darling? I forgot my bathing suit. Where do I have my head?"

Paul kissed his wife and said, “Lily, darling, I’m pretty sure you purposely forgot it.”

I started laughing hysterically.

Rhett looked at Lily, then with a smirk, the same I saw on his face many times before, he said, "Well, I have a solution," Rhett said, heading to our cabin. He got back with my bikini in his hand, and tossed it overboard.

"What are you doing?" I yelled.

And with that same smirk he hugged me and said, "Well, we need to be supportive. Poor Lily, she can't be left naked while you have a bikini. Right?" he said looking at Paul.

"Absolutely right!" Paul replied, "I can do that if Rhett is ok, but don’t get mad if my dick will be at full attention. Naked women have that effect on me."

We all started laughing like crazy, I almost peed on the spot.

Then Lily took my hand and took me to her cabin. I could hear the men talking and laughing.

"So," Lily said, once we were alone, making a fake-serious face, "You had a bikini with you. Care to explain?"

"I'm sorry. I needed it as a safety net. In case – In case I wasn't comfortable being naked with strangers. I didn't know Rhett saw that. I’ll be punished later," I replied, bending down my head, repented.

"It's ok. Actually, it's even better. I liked the scene he made. Now, are we getting naked or not?" Lily asked.

"Yes,” I said, but I was hesitant. I’d never gotten naked in public and I wasn’t at ease with my body. I pulled the shirt over my head, then I pulled my shorts down my legs. I felt some embarrassment and I sheepishly looked at Lily.

Together Lily and I set up the table on the deck, "Guys? Breakfast is ready," we said in unison.

We were already in the middle of the sea, but the coast was still visible.

"Mmm," Rhett said, clearing his throat, "I love the view," his eyes bright. He hugged me, moving his hand on my butt, and pressing his erection against my stomach.

“I’ve never been naked in front of people, give me time, please,” I begged him, “How did you know I had the bikini in my bag?” I asked him.

“I casually saw it in the bag, and I was pondering a punishment,” he whispered in my ear.

We all sat at the table. All around us was extremely quiet, only the noise of the water splashing against the hull of the boat. I loved the peace, and I shared the feeling with the group, "I could live here forever. Do we have a specific destination, or are we just wandering around?".

"Well, I'd like to take you in front of a little beach reachable only by sea," Paul said, "We can berth out there and if we'd like to take a walk, we go on the beach. It's an area where you can see only a few boats, but they all keep fair distances. It's a sailors code to preserve privacy but in the case one needs help, they are all close enough to help."

We all liked the idea.

Paul added, "We'll be there in 15-20 minutes after breakfast. Meanwhile you ladies can lie down in the sun on the bow deck."

We finished our breakfast chatting, joking, and laughing. We then cleared the table, and I washed the dishes.

There were mattresses on the deck floor. The men were chatting by the cockpit and Lily was already lying down on her back. She was sexy. Her blonde hair spread on the towel, eyes closed, her big, soft breasts with nipples pointing to the sky, her stomach flat, a leg down and the other one slightly bent. She was completely shaved. She had her headphones on, and she was jiggling her leg with the music.

I liked what I was seeing. It was the first time I felt attracted to a woman. I looked at her for a few minutes wanting to touch her. I was getting aroused.

I've always wanted to touch a woman. I mean... Well... It was a thought I had when I was married. I was so unfulfilled back then, that I thought maybe a woman would know better how to excite me. But I've never met a woman who could arouse me, until that day.

I spread my towel beside her, and I was spreading the lotion, when I heard a whistle coming from the cockpit.

"Nice. Thank you!" I said, bowing, trying to cover my bashfulness.

I wasn't totally shaved, I liked my red bush, and if anyone could see it closer, it was glistening. Yes, all this nakedness was arousing, and having two men looking, was sending goosebumps all over my skin. I'd never been so close to a naked woman, and never been so on display. I lay down and closed my eyes, but I knew that from the cockpit, Rhett and Paul were looking at us, and probably that was why Paul suggested the bow deck, to look at us.

Like Lily I had my headphones on a low volume, and the music helped me relax a little.

"Look!" Paul said, pointing out.

I turned to see the coziest beach I've ever seen. Around us there were two other boats but distant enough they couldn't really see who was on the boat.

Lily got a couple of beers for the men, "Since you’re not driving anymore, I thought you'd like a beer."

"Thank you!" Rhett replied.

Paul hugged and kissed her, with a hand on her butt, and said, "You're the love of my life.”

I found that gesture very nice and I couldn’t take my eyes off Paul’s hand on Lily’s butt.

I lay down again, on my stomach this time, without headphones.

"This is the perfect place, with the perfect company. I couldn't ask for more. Thank you Paul!" I said, sighing contentedly.

At that moment I felt Rhett's hands spreading lotion on my shoulders, my back, down to my butt cheeks, and my legs. He was gentle and thorough performing this task, indulging a little longer on the inside of my thighs. 

"Mmm," I moaned, opening my legs wider.

“Two hours ago, you felt embarrassed to get naked in front of our friends, and now you’re inviting me to touch you?” Rhett said, out loud, chuckling. “You are something, my love.”

“I know, I feel slutty when I’m naked with an audience,” I said, honestly. It has been one of my fantasies since I was a teenager, to get naked and masturbate with an audience.

Rhett lay down beside me, very close, and kissed me. His hand was still between my legs. Then he moved that hand up to the crack between my cheeks, moving up and down, spreading my juice from my entrance to my asshole.

I moaned and purred, “Are we putting on a show?” I asked.

"Oh no. Look!" he whispered, nodding with his chin toward Lily and Paul beside me.

I turned to see Paul's hand on Lily's pussy, and she was panting, arching her back.

Aroused by the view, I looked at Rhett and I opened my legs wider.

"My naughty girl, you’re wet," Rhett said. "If you prefer we can go in the cabin."

"Nope, I actually like the idea," I said, wrapping my hand around Rhett’s very aroused cock, "Mmm."

I heard moaning beside us. I turned to see Paul on top of Lily. They were completely transported in what they were doing, and our presence didn't bother them. I continued staring at them because it was so erotic to be there, watching them while Rhett was fingering my pussy. I couldn't look away, I couldn't close my eyes. I could only accept what was happening. I realized I was ready to cum, rocking my body at the rhythm of Rhett's finger, while he was kissing the back of my neck and my shoulder. I felt tears in my eyes. Not sad tears. It was the intimacy of that moment that was touching me.

When I saw Lily cum, I came with her, gasping loudly.

Lily turned toward me to see what was happening and smiled. She had tears too. I wonder if she was feeling what I was feeling.

I felt Rhett's arm under my stomach, “Get up on your hands and knees,” he said.

I complied and went on my hands and knees, opened my legs and felt Rhett's cock entering my very wet pussy. I closed my eyes, enjoying that electrifying sensation to be filled with his big cock while Paul and Lily, returning from their orgasm, watched us. I could feel my breasts waggling, a feeling that always embarrassed me, but I knew Rhett liked it. He bent down to stroke my wobbling breasts and nibbled my back.

I wanted him to touch my clit, "My clit Rhett, please," I moaned with my eyes closed. Then I felt a finger between my lips, gently touching my clit. But his hands were still on my breasts. I opened my eyes, looked down, and I saw a tiny, feminine hand on my pussy. I turned to meet Lily's eyes, filled with tears.

I closed back my eyes and lived that moment without a word. I came hard and Rhett right after me. That situation was strange, unexpected, and so very erotic.

I didn't know what to do or what to say. Is there anything to say in a situation like this? Or just leave it as it was and enjoy it?

We lay down, my head on Rhett's shoulder, both still slightly panting. Lily and Paul did the same, and all around us was silent. Not an awkward silence, not embarrassed. Just a relaxing silence, all lost in our own thoughts. Rhett was caressing me.

I closed my eyes and took Lily's hand in mine. We all fell asleep then.

I woke up hearing a jangling. I opened my eyes to see Rhett shaking a glass filled with ice and tea. I sat up and drank that nectar of the gods. Then I kissed him, and let my tongue make love with his. His tongue was magic and when he played that tongue on my pussy, I swear I could see the angels.

He broke the kiss and said, "I'm going to make lunch".

Lily felt the need to say something, "I don't know what to say. I let my instinct prevail."

"Hey, you don't need to explain. It was pretty obvious I had nothing to complain about," I said, giggling and hugging her. I didn't want to talk about it. I've never talked about sex in my life, I've never got "the talk" from my parents and I probably haven’t been very clear with my daughter myself.

"I know, but I think we need to talk about it before this goes any further, making us uncomfortable," she said.

"Right. Lily, first, I’m not uncomfortable, not anymore. It was just at the beginning. I like you, really. Earlier, I was looking at you, at your body. I've never met a woman that made my fantasies go wild. And today I was imagining touching you and to be touched by you and it was so erotic I got wet.”

Lily nodded and kissed me on my cheek, then said, "I've never touched a woman in my life either, but, like you, I've always been curious. I've never met a woman that aroused me until now. You're the first one.”

We talked, and we were fine with whatever would happen after.

Eating a fresh salad, we all talked, but I was lost in my thoughts. I was trying to figure out the couple in front of me, two persons I knew for a couple of weeks, and now I was there, before them, naked, and moments before I watched them fucking, and I fucked with Rhett with them watching, without feeling uncomfortable. What else could happen next?

“Earth to Mya,” Rhett said.

“Uhm? Oh, sorry, I was lost in my thoughts.”

“Wanna share?” Paul asked.

“I can try, but it’s not easy to talk about it,” I said. “The thing is, before this morning, I couldn’t even think about getting naked in front of strangers. I mean, it’s not like with Rhett with whom I’m intimate. And now I feel so comfortable in my nakedness like I never felt in my life. Not only do I feel confident naked, but I also felt good being fucked in front of you, and more. All these changes in a few hours, I wonder, what’s next?”

“Not an orgy for sure. No offence Paul, but I’m not ready to share Mya with you, and I’m not interested in fucking Lily, no offense,” Rhett said, "The thing is that, for now, Mya is fulfilling my needs and I don't get aroused thinking about having sex with any other woman or man. But the thought of Mya and Lily together is extremely arousing. So, feel free but you don’t have to. What do you think, Paul?" he asked.

"I agree," Paul said with his eyes closed, smoking his pipe, "Mya, you are a sexy woman, very. And maybe, I said maybe if I weren't married to Lily, I'd be interested in you. But Lily completes me. If you ladies want to enjoy each other’s company, I'm okay and I'd like to watch the show."

After lunch we went for a walk on the beach and the little wood beyond it. As Lily and I didn't have a bathing suit, we both wore yoga shorts and a tank top for the excursion. We found a spring and went skinny dipping.

It was such a pleasure to forget all the trouble I went through in the past months, all my childhood uneasiness, and I realized that, for the first time in my whole life, I felt free. It wasn't only Rhett who made me feel so happy, it was the situation and our new friends, and the chance, for once, to forget all the barriers and rules imposed by society.

We got back to the boat, got a quick shower, and I was in charge of the dinner. The kitchen was small, not so small that I couldn't have some help, but I honestly asked to have some me-time and they all complied. It'd been an intense day, and I really needed to clear my mind and relive all the emotions. It was just the first of two days, and it wasn't even finished yet.

We enjoyed the dinner. I also brought a tiramisu for dessert I made the day before at home. And with the dessert we had some Limoncello contemplating the sunset, in total silence with only the sound of the water and our breathing. Well, and some kissing now and then.

It was all so perfect that I wanted to stop the time right there.

I was sharing a lounger with Rhett, leaning on his chest, contemplating the infinite horizon. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I had just a long shirt to protect me from the breeze. Suddenly Rhett's hands were under my shirt, his lips against my skin, and I could feel his hard erection against my back. In that moment I felt another kind of freedom. My children got their own life with their partners, and I was free to choose my own life, and I could finally be myself. I was free to feel what life had in store for me. Free to love that man.

Lily got up. She was naked and beautiful, and sexy. She walked toward me and held out her hand. I took it and got up. Together we danced to the rhythm of silent music. I leaned on her, as she did on me. I gently put out my hands and stroked her face. She closed her eyes and nestled into my hands.

"You're way better out of it," she whispered in my ear, pulling my shirt over my head. And I let her do that because I wanted to be naked and touch my skin with hers. I've always been the worst critic of myself, but in her eyes I saw a different person from the one I was used to seeing in the mirror. I felt the need to kiss her, and I let go of the reins.

I hesitated a little. It was the first time I was kissing a woman. I nibbled her lower lip first, then I let my tongue slip inside her mouth. When I met her tongue, I felt chills all over my body. And I put my hands on her butt. What an amazing feeling.

Then the imaginary music changed rhythm, or it was my heart's beating, I don't know. As I said, I was following my instincts. I pressed my mound against hers and I rubbed it for some time. The friction was fantastic.

I sat on the mattress on the floor and pulled Lily down beside me.

She lay down. I got on my elbow, caressing her with one hand. I started with her soft hair, the smooth skin on her cheeks. I moved my hand down on her neck and chest with the palm of my hand flat between her breasts, feeling her heartbeat, following my hand with my eyes. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was shallow.

"You are so beautiful and sexy," I whispered.

"Thank you. You're beautiful too," she replied.

Then I heard Paul saying, in his husky voice, "You two make a very beautiful and sexy pair.”

Keeping her eyes closed, Lily said, giggling: "We should have them pay for tickets."

To be honest, I didn’t really care about Paul, I wasn’t looking for his approval. I cared more for the beautiful woman under my hand. I felt a strong need to own that woman. I, who have always felt sub, now felt the need to be a Dom and own that woman. I wanted to tie her and spank her. One day, maybe.

I stroked her breasts, "I was so eager to touch your breasts. Wow, your nipples are very sensitive," I whispered, before bending to kiss them. I licked one with the tip of my tongue, and then I sucked it. It was all so new to me that I wanted to feel it deeply in my soul. I was hoping she could feel the same pleasure and peace I was feeling.

To test her, I gently slapped one breast. She gasped but didn’t protest.

I tried again with the other one, less gently this time. And again, she gasped and arched her back.

“Again, please,” she begged.

I spanked her breasts again with more force. Her nipples were so hard that I had to suck them.

With one nipple in my mouth, I moved my hand on her stomach. I wanted to wait before moving further down because I wanted to enjoy it all, with my hand and my eyes. I just indulged in caressing the area between her belly button and her mound.

I kissed her sensual mouth, looked at her eyes. Then I looked at my hand, moving down to her shaved pussy, "Why do you shave?" I asked curious.

"Paul doesn't like hair in his mouth,” she replied.

I gently opened her legs wider. It was an amazing sensation to touch a pussy that wasn't mine, for the first time, feeling my finger sliding between her lips, feeling her wetness. It was all so erotic.

I decided to do what I wish was done to me, "Lily, I'm new at this and I hope I'm doing it right. I'm going to do what I like the most. If I do something you don't like or if you prefer something else, please tell me.”

"You're doing just great. Keep going," she whispered.

I continued sliding my finger between her lips. At that point I was really eager to touch her inside. I gently pushed one finger inside her pussy, and she moaned loud and opened her legs as much as she could, arching her back. Evidently, I was doing the right thing.

I pulled my finger out, then pushed in again and she followed the rhythm with her hips. I repeated adding a second finger and hooking them inside her pussy to touch her g-spot. She gasped louder and pushed her hips toward my fingers. The movement of my fingers in and out her pussy, made that wet sound that was echoing in the silence around us. That sound always embarrassed me, but at that moment it was like music. Then she started stroking her breast. She was so erotic. I was so excited that I could have cum without being touched. 

I had one leg on top of hers and she slid her hand to my groin, sliding one finger between my lips. I was so wet for her.

She turned on her side, kissing me and continuing what we were doing, with an entanglement of arms and legs.

My fingers began moving a little faster when I saw her hips accelerating. Her moans were louder, and I moved faster, going deeper inside her and she did the same.

I kissed her and together we came.

There was one more thing I wanted to try. 

I quietly pushed her on her back, and moved my body between her legs, keeping my fingers inside her pussy and my thumb stroking her clit. When I removed my fingers, she tried to protest but stopped when she felt my nose lightly touching her pussy to smell her essence. I kissed gently. Then I spread her lips and with my tongue I started licking between those gorgeous lips. I've always wondered what the feeling was and now I was finding out. Her smell was perfect, better than mine. She tasted of a nice woman who just came on my fingers.

I pushed again my fingers inside her pussy, deeper, caressing her g-spot, while with my tongue I teased her clit. Then I started sucking it. That was it. She started panting faster, and faster, and gasping, rocking her hips.

"Oh god. Yesss. Do. Not. Stop," and started shaking and writhing. She held her breath, arched her back, with her hips up, and came, quaking, writhing, while I was inebriated by her juices.

This was incredible. I stayed there for a few moments, giving Lily time to return back to earth, with my finger still inside her and my mouth on her clit.

When I felt her breathing becoming more regular, I pulled off my finger and moved up, leaving a path of wet kisses from her pussy to her belly, and up, indulging a moment to her soft breasts. At the end I reached her mouth and I kissed her. I kissed her with so much passion that I was actually fucking her mouth.

Down, between my legs, I felt a flow of warm juice dripping from my pussy.

“My turn,” Lily groaned, flipping me on my back, and pinning my hands above my head. She straddled me, rubbing her pussy against mine.

I closed my eyes to fully enjoy the moment. Her tongue on my nipple sent chills all over my body. I felt like I was floating in the air, and when she pushed three fingers inside me, I pushed my hips up, purring with pleasure. I came hard after a few minutes.

Later, we lay there, cuddling each other, exhausted and happy, fulfilled.

When Rhett saw me coming back with the living, he lifted me and took me to the lounger. "That was the most erotic scene I could ever imagine. That scene will be forever printed in my memory. Are you sure it was the first time? You seemed like an expert."

"I swear," I replied, smiling with my heart, “I just let my instinct guide me.”

I looked around and we were alone, "Where are they?"

"In their cabin. I think Paul needed some privacy with Lily," Rhett answered, "Do you want to go to bed?" he then asked.

And the weekend passed with moments of total joy, relaxation, and good, very good sex.

Sunday after lunch we headed back to the harbor to go back to our normal life.

I felt complete and free.