Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
We had arrived mid-morning, so we had plenty of time to unpack, change, and hit the beach.
Jan had her brief two-piece, not wicked weasel stuff but she definitely would not be doing jumping-jacks. Mandy wore a conservative one-piece, royal blue, mom's orders. Jan, when younger, had cut a bit of a swath through the boys, and a girl or two, had her heart broken once or twice, but worse, developed a reputation as, well, a slut. She left town to go to college and never went back, visited her folks, but that's all. As a result, she was adamant that Mandy would not end up that way. Jan and I love sex and are quite adventurous, well, until she started drinking. Jan figures the apple and the tree th