Things start to sizzle.

Robyn re-entered the light of the bonfire and surrounding party. Sand still clung damply to her knees and was all throw the leather flaps of her sandals. Still, it was better than having sandy flaps of a different sort. She rolled her tongue around in her mouth and wanted to get rid of the taste of Matt. From the roughly 40 people who had been there at the start of the night, maybe 15 were still there at best. The majority had coupled up and gone off to do what young people do. There were several eskies unattended now so Robyn helped herself to a Strongbow from one and thought she should try and find Emma.

Unsurprisingly her best friend had not returned from her adventure with Aaron. She could be gone for hours knowing Emma’s appetites. She’d turn up back at the tent sometime the next morning or day as she normally did. It wasn’t worth worrying about, Robyn knew. As she scanned the faces of the people barely looking for Emma, Robyn spotted two people she hadn’t seen here earlier in the night.

Seated in front of the fire were Cindy and Tate. Robyn was delighted to see them again and dashed over towards them.

“Hey guys!” she called out and then nearly tumbled them off the log. Her excitement at bumping into them again caused her to shoot into a reckless hug instead of a hello. Remembering to move back so that Tate could see her lips she leant back on her haunches as she said, “how are you both? What are you doing here?”

Cindy was all smiles for their excitable new friend. “We could see the bonfire from our cabin all the way along the beach.” She pointed back towards the darkness that would have been the very end of the no longer visible beachfront. “We decided to take a walk towards it and here we are.”

Robyn’s eyes went wide for the briefest second, “you came from that way?”

Cindy and Tate laughed and Robyn didn’t need to understand sign language to know what the motion was for giving a blow job was from Tate.

“Yes, we saw you and your friend down by the water. You had your mouthful so we didn’t say hello,” Cindy teased.

Robyn was beyond mortified. That she’d been caught sucking dick so soon after having sex with the two of them just earlier in the day. They must think she was the biggest slut imaginable. “I… I just…” Robyn wanted to explain herself but the words wouldn’t come out. She’d had the urge to taste Matt’s cock after not getting the chance to suck Tate’s before. She’d been feeling horny still from the car. It had been such a long time since she’d had sex that one time hadn’t been enough to quench the urges the pair had triggered in Robyn.

“Relax Robyn!” Cindy laughed at her and grabbed her hands to soothe her. “I get it. We get it. Tate was so inspired by meeting you at the cinema before that I couldn’t keep him off me when I got back to the hut. That’s why we took a walk, to give me a chance to recover.”

Tate’s big grin told Robyn Cindy was telling the truth.

“You know… if you wanted to talk a walk back to our cabin, you could look after him while I take my rest?”

Robyn had never heard a better offer in all her life. Cindy could tell Robyn’s answer just by the desire she saw in the little blonde surfers’ eyes.

“Well in that case, why don’t you have a seat next to me on the log and we’ll head back in a short while,” Cindy said patting the spot of the wood next to her.

Robyn climbed up out of the sand and onto the seat beside the couple. Cindy squeezed Robyn’s thigh invitingly as Tate threw one of his big arms around the two girls. Another trio partnering up to leave the bonfire sometime soon.

When Matt returned to the beach party, Robyn had already settled in with the two newcomers. He’d considered going over to them and insinuating himself with Rob again but she’d made it pretty clear when she’d been done with him. Around about the same time Matt had finished in her mouth. Matt grabbed another beer, his mouth drier than he could remember and tried to find his friends. The two cousins had finished their fighting and disappeared. Aaron was long gone with Emma since before he’d left with Robyn. He could hang around here by the fire and wait and see if Robyn left where she was sitting with the boy and girl but that was unlikely. He could instead try and find where Emma and Aaron had gone.

Beer in hand, Matt left the fire and headed in the opposite direction to the one he’d taken with Robyn the first time.