Wake up by the loungers

You and Linda were in post erotic bliss, all giddy and light headed from the scent and revelation of being fucked by these 4 men. The **** sensitivity in your body was subsiding as the music began to dull out to distant barely audible wubs. Your vision was starting to blur. For a moment you felt the sudden rush of warm water splashing all over you, multitudes of hands rubbing you down from head to toe, as if you were being cleaned. The sensation was ticklish and also pleasure inducing as you feel their palms slip past your erect nipples and swollen pussy lips. Your hands seem to feel around for your bikini to put them back on. You hear the door being unlatched and opened, and in your stupor, you follow the blurry silhouette of Linda back out into the sunlight.

When you seem to slowly regain your senses, you were on the loungers by the beach right where you left, laid down on your back with your sunglasses back on. You turn to your side to see Linda also just waking up. Your skin and hair felt damp, as if you had just gotten out of a shower and dried off. Again, you feel a sudden sense of dread and check your body for anything strange. Once more, your mouth felt dry and your legs feel so sore that you could barely stand. You barely remember something about going into the beach equipment hut, and the music you keep hearing just before you can't remember any more. You look at Linda to ask her if you had just gone to the shower. She tells you that she must have dozed off so she did not know, and she could not figure out why she was feeling quite damp too.

The memory loss was starting to freak the two of you out. Something definitely was wrong. Maybe it was just the sun getting to you, but 3 memory lapses in a row?