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"Oh my god", she squealed, "You will love it!" She gave me the brochure and directed me to walk up the main concourse past the ship and follow the line drawing of a "couple making love underwater" to Room 7. Wasting no time he asked me to cross the threshold into Kayla and when she was ready - shelter her underwater for as long as we both felt comfortable ... We sat together and the Master told us that we had been in our inner minds melding together underwater for almost 6 and a half minutes! Kayla looked shyly at me and I realized that I would like to know the real woman and not just the vagina that she had shared with me in our underwater nest.
Dana wanted to do this because on one occasion when we were playing around in the tub, I had gone underwater to nibble at her pussy and ended up with my face under her beaver looking upward with my tongue fully extended into her slot. She liked place her hands on my chest to hold me down and let her long hair dangle into the water in my face to tease me as I looked into her pretty blue eyes. I noticed that the days that we went swimming in the public (or private) pool almost guaranteed that she would put her head underwater and keep it there longer when we fucked in the bathtub that same night.
She asked Sue if she wanted to see me 'eat her out' underwater but I fought to draw the line -- I don't know what got into her except that bathrooms are intimate places and she and her friend spent a lot of time there together. For instance, I did not tell the story about when Dana and I were fucking underwater in a spa at a little coastal hotel and two guests walked in and were watched us for quite a long time. She said she was shocked when I came up to the surface for air and a short time later her darling sisters face just broke the surface -- breathed like a seal and sank underwater again.
That's how I got that part about changing the swimsuits underwater -- all true -- but not on the first time instructing her like in the history. Finally I told her that I was going to guide her to the bottom and when she was ready to remove her fingers from her nose and let the water in. She passed the time naked and vulnerable on the bottom of the tub while I shinnied out of my swim trunks and put them at her feet floating in the water. It is true that one time I came into the bathroom to join her in the tub and she was lying on the bottom with the water almost still looking up as me smiling.