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ground on the far side of the palm. Her legs splayed open for Armando.
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“I can’t see anything,” Brandy complained.
Ryan followed the wall, staying in the shadows. “Come over here,” he whispered and Brandy tiptoed towards him.
“I didn’t realize he was so huge.” Brandy watched transfixed as Armando expertly guided his cock into Miranda. He buried himself inside her and then pulled it out, teasing her just to thrust back inside. Miranda wrapped her legs around his muscular body and held him tight inside her so that he couldn’t tease her any more. Armando’s rhythm became sporadic as he pushed Miranda into the sand. She bucked beneath him until she let out a barely audible gasp and the thrusting stopped.
“I’m so turned on right now,” Brandy said.
“There’s another palm tree over there.” Ryan smiled at her.
“I can control myself, thank you.” Brandy smiled a flirty smile. “She’s got the stone, remember?”
Miranda and Armando brushed off the sand. Armando tucked in his shirt and buckled his pants. Brandy and Ryan quickly went back inside the club and waited inside the door.
“Brandy, come with me.” Miranda grabbed her friend by the arm.
“That Cuban is so hot.” Miranda told her friend when they were alone in the bathroom. “We just…you know…on the beach.”
“Did you?” Brandy asked innocently.
“It was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.” Miranda breathed deeply as if she were still climaxing.
“That good, huh?”
“You have no idea.”
“I have an inkling.” Brandy held up her hand and showed Miranda the scratches.
“What’s that?”
“It’s from the amethyst you took out of my hand.”
“What amethyst?” Miranda held her hands in front of her and looked at her left palm. She had scratches similar to Brandy’s.
“It’s a long story. I’ll give you the condensed version. I think that amethyst is cursed. I found it where we found those bones yesterday and every time I touch it I have to have sex.”
“I don’t understand.”
“If sexual excitement is on a scale of one to ten where one is the first kiss and ten is orgasm, touching that stone puts a woman immediately at an eight or nine. I touched that stone twice yesterday and had sex four times with two different men,” Brandy admitted.
“That’s where you and Ryan were while the rest of us were diving.”
Brandy shrugged. “You felt it. You couldn’t control yourself could you?”
“No. But it was great sex.” Miranda smiled.
“Does Armando have the amethyst now?”
“I don’t know. After we did it the amethyst fell out of my hand. I guess he picked it up.”
“Let’s go get it. I don’t want it to lose it.”
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In the first bathroom stall Jones looked at the girl sitting on his lap and smiled. They’d stopped what they were doing when Brandy and Miranda walked into the bathroom. If he could find that amethyst, he could have sex whenever he wanted to, with whomever he wanted to and he wouldn’t have to pay. Ungracefully Jones stood up and zipped his pants, dropping the girl to the floor.
“Ciao,” he said stepping over her and running out the door.
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“I can’t believe I lost your amethyst,” Miranda said when they were back in their hotel room. “I’m really sorry.” Miranda flopped on her bed and pouted.
“That’s okay. It was kind of dangerous.”
“Maybe, but I did have the most amazing sex.” Miranda rolled onto her back and smiled.
“Don’t you think Armando had anything to do with that?”
“Maybe.” Miranda shrugged.
“I’ll never forget tonight as long as I live.” Miranda closed her eyes and stretched. “I’m thirsty. I’m going to go get a soda. You want one?”
“No thanks. I’m just going to take a shower and hit the sack.”
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Fifteen minutes later Miranda returned. Brandy was in the shower but Miranda walked into the bathroom without knocking.
“I’m gonna be crapping his sperm for the next twenty-four hours,” Miranda