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I know Marie was sent as a chaperone. I don?t actually blame Michelle?s parents. Michelle was only 16 and spending the weekend at the shore with two 18-year-old guys. I know her parents trusted all of us and knew that Rob and I both felt like Michelle was the little sister neither of us had, but, still, she was their baby. They were just being careful.

It was kind of nice, too. Rob, Michelle and I were lying out on the beach not far from our hotel when Marie showed up with her roommate, Jane. There were plenty of sexy ladies in small bathing suits around us on the beach, but now two of them were lying right there with us. Marie was wearing a dark blue bikini, not too risqué but very sexy on her thin physique. Jane was also in a bikini but she had a more curvy figure than Marie and showed it off well in a brown string bikini.

Marie and I always flirted, it was just a given and that day was no different. In fact, I had bought a Ring Pop and presented it to her on bended knee. We had fun, but I never really expected anything to ever happen between us. For one thing, I had already had sex with two of her friends that summer. I knew the odds were really against me having sex with another woman 5 years my senior, much less one who was friends with the two I?d already been lucky enough to be with. For another thing, I?d heard a first hand account of Marie and Jane getting it on, so I wasn?t even sure that Marie was into guys.

Imagine my surprise at the sequence of events of that summer day. We had been on the beach for a few hours when Marie asked if it would be all right if she used the bathroom at our hotel. She could have asked Michelle to escort her, but she asked me. I didn?t mind, it gave me a chance to be seen with a sexy babe in a bikini, something that hadn?t happened too many times in my 18 years.

Our hotel was a real dive, but it was right on the boardwalk and a real party spot at night. Plus, we really only needed the room for sleeping. We spent most of the weekend on the beach or the boardwalk. I think Marie was surprised that the bathroom was not actually in our room, but shared by all of the rooms on our floor. I asked if she would be more comfortable if I stood outside the door but she was okay and just said she?d come to the room when she was done.

I knew she would be surprised by the room, too. It was just large enough for bunk beds, a dresser and a chair. In fact, our cooler took up almost all of the remaining floor space. I güvenilir bahis was sitting in the chair with my feet on the cooler drinking a beer when she came in. She just stopped in the doorway taking it all in, which didn?t take long because there wasn?t much to take in. While she was standing there, I was admiring her body, figuring I would be fantasizing about her that night. It wouldn?t be the first time.

?I hope you aren?t planning to get lucky this weekend,? she said as she looked at the bunk beds.

?I never plan on getting lucky,? I responded, ?That?s why its called getting lucky.? She stepped into the room and bent forward to look onto the bottom bunk. My eyes were drawn to her cleavage, enhanced by this position.

?You?ll just have to make sure you get lucky with someone who has a better hotel room,? she said, ?Even if you were able to ditch Rob