“We can do anything we want can’t we? Have you ever been screwed on a beach like in the movies? I haven’t, but would love to screw you there. Are you game for it? It’s safer for us than in the shower. No way you don’t get fucked in the shower Shelly. Let’s do it, chance of a lifetime.” He was as serious as he was kidding, but it would be her call.
Shelly rolled against him, kissed his shoulders and upper arms and then found his mouth with a searching tongue. A lingering hot kiss was followed by, “Yes, let’s do it. Ever had a blow job on a beach?”
Jim had an early flight next morning and his father and Shelly drove him to the airport. There was no tension in the car; if Bill suspected what they had done the previous night, he did not show it. Bill parked the car giving Shelly and Jim a few minutes alone after he checked in for his flight. They kissed lightly, bodies just touching. Shelly looked directly into Jim’s eyes and whispered, “Any time, any place.”
But Jim was already thinking about Clare waiting in bed for him and simply smiled and gave her a peck on the cheek. Bill arrived, they embraced and Bill said, “Come back soon son, you’re welcome anytime. Right Shelly?”