Abbie’s Spring Break
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Chapter 11: After-Action Report
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 11: After-Action Report - Dean’s List overachiever Abbie hasn't partied since high school—so her nudist parents drag her to South Padre Island for spring break, determined to fix that. She never expects a shy college guy named Abe to steal her heart, his nervousness hidden by too much free beer. What starts as flirtation becomes something much more intense, erotic, and lasting—beyond when the holiday ends and they have to return to university together.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Humor Sharing Group Sex Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism Big Breasts Foot Fetish Nudism
ABBIE
As agreed, Beth and Kent met up with us for dinner. Before we took our seats, I showed my new nails to Beth.
“I like the color. But how could you paint yourself like that? I usually need help with my toes because it’s so awkward. I can’t reach my pinkie toes.”
“Abe did them all; he paints me like he does for his mother.” I leaned over and kissed Abe to show my thanks.
“Oh, wow. Abe, you’re a man of hidden talents. After dinner, we should go upstairs together so you can teach Kent.”
Abe looked sheepish. He said, “Talents? It’s not like I’m athletic or brilliant. When I was about twelve or so, I saw my mom struggling to paint herself and volunteered. It turned into a happy habit.”
“I really want to meet her, Abe.” I went on, “You don’t realize how appealing it is that you have such a good mother-son relationship. More important: I get all hot and bothered when you’re holding my feet and gently painting me. Kent, you really should let Abe teach you.”
“I can see that you enjoyed it, Abbie.” Kent continued, “Beth obviously wants me to learn.”
“Did Beth tell you about being harassed in her all-girls high school? She actually thought men on the beach were staring at me instead of her. Kent, it’s obvious how she excites you. This is a way you can show her your gentle, affectionate side while holding her hand and doing something she’ll enjoy. I love when Abe paints my nails; let him show you how he does it.”
I relaxed and let them have their moment. They locked eyes and smiled.
“Abe and I don’t know very much about you, Kent. We are at the University of Houston, and Beth isn’t far away from UH at Rice. Are you a college student?”
“I’m at UT in Austin. I’m a Longhorn.”
Beth interjected, “It’s not particularly long, but it’s nice and thick. Just what I like, and tasty.”
I snorted, and then watched Abe’s understanding grow on his face. That caused me to giggle once more.
Beth added, “We had a wild time together before coming down to dinner. Kent is very, uh, skillful.”
Dinner gave us a chance to learn more about each other. Kent talked about his life in Austin, his studies, and what he hoped to do after graduation. He spoke confidently without sounding arrogant, and Beth’s eyes stayed on him throughout, as if his every word was important. In the same way, when Beth was talking about her first year at Rice, Kent paid close attention and asked a few questions about her academic plans.
Upstairs, the four of us walked into our room. I quickly got out of my clothes. Beth and Kent hesitated to undress, but they noticed that Abe was also undressing. Kent shrugged his shoulders, and shortly all four of us were nude again. I laughed, reminding them we’d all been nude together earlier on the beach.
I know it’s a stereotype, but I pulled Beth into the bathroom for a quick chat.
I asked, “Between you and me, how was Kent? Really?”
Beth gave him four out of four stars, which I was glad to hear. Then we used the toilet and washed our hands, and returned to the men. Since we were in private I lingered on Beth and Kent’s exceptional bodies.
Abe caught me staring and chuckled. He knew where I was looking and why.
It was time for the nail polish. I settled into a side chair to watch while Abe and Kent sat on each side of Beth. Abe spoke softly coaching Kent on how to get a good smooth coat on her fingernails. After finishing her right hand, Abe said, “Time for the blow job.”
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