No, you're most likely overreacting.

After a few minutes of watching her splash in the gentle waves I decided that I was most likely over thinking the situation and decided to let her have her fun. The moon shone brightly and the water was almost as warm as our bodies, giving a wonderful therapeutic sense to the evening. Even my knees, which had gotten rather sore from the combination of the walk in the soft sand, and the vigorous sex on the rock, has begun to ease in the pain they were causing me. Holly, for her part seemed to just enjoy floating and splashing the water over her belly, every so often pausing to find her footing it seemed. Time seemed not to exist to her as hours passed and on that beach, we were alone in the world.

“What time do they do morning check?” I asked noticing that my watch told me it was almost three in the morning. From previous dates, most of the women wanted to be back by four, but that was not always the case. Once, I brought a girl back well after sun up with no problems. Still, I didn’t like to push things and always made sure I let them know when time came close.

“They don’t.” She answered. “I once stayed in bed all day and they didn’t come looking for me, but I guess we should at least dry off and head back.”

Once again I watched her slowly sway as she made her way into shore. The gentle rippling and movement of her ass and breasts gave my dick cause to stand straight again and I wondered if she might be up for a little more fun while we dried.