“ Sis!” Bette knew I was distracted. She had felt my head move. “Come on Sis, you weren’t supposed to open your eyes. You have to stay focused on what we’re doing.”

“But I’m so afraid they’ll see us…”

“Even if they look or happen to glance, all they will see is two people dancing. We’re all dancing so come back to me. Let yourself go again Please come back to me.”

“I’m here.”

“Are your eyes closed?”

“Yes.”

“Where were we?”

“You were kissing my belly and making me writhe with pleasure.”

“Good. Now stay there with me.”

I was there alright with anticipation of where she was going next. I could feel an involuntary spasm, up inside of me as my vaginal walls were crying out to be satisfied. A precursor of what was to come.

I could not believe she had brought me to this point just by whispering in my ear.

“Now I am sliding down, farther down between your legs. My head is up and I am looking at your center, at the very core of your carnal desires. I touch it gently with the balls of my fingers. You’re very wet. I can feel it. In fact, you’re dripping wet. I like that. Let me tease you in that area. I touch the folds on both sides. Just to give you goose bumps everywhere else. I see you squirm as I caress you there, my fingers gliding slowly up one side and down the other, then repeated several times, stopping momentarily over the hood of your clitoris. With just one finger I barely touch it, ever so gently in a circular motion….”

“Ahhh……” I know it was a sound that came out of me audibly and I dropped my head into Bette’s shoulder to smother myself in case there were more to follow. The music played on. Bette moved us along with a sway as we continued our dance.

She went on to say that she gets up on her knees now and reaches under my head for the pillow. She gently lets my head fall back onto the sand.

“Then I ask you to raise your hips so that I can place the pillow under you, being careful to put you in the middle of it. I scoot back down between your legs and lick the inside of your thighs, first one side and then the other. Then I put my tongue on your vaginal opening and I lick upwards, across your center to your clit. Your dear, sweet clit. How I love the smell of it; the taste of it and the feel of it. I kiss it with my burning lips and I feel how swollen it is. I suck it into my mouth and touch it with the tip of my tongue, lapping at it, flicking it, rotating it around and around.”