"And why not", Monica said as she looked at herself in the mirror.She was in amazing shape, her body fit and trim. Her B cup tits were still perky, de...ying gravity and refusing to say. Her stomach was still flat and her ass was firm, but round. All in all, she was a very attractive woman. And, now that she could do whatever she wanted, she intended to use her sexiness to the full extent of its power. She took a quick shower, making sure she smelled amazing. As she was drying off, she realized. I wasn't going to tell her everything, but I figured if I gave her the basics that she'd leave me along. I also figured that she wouldn't try to make me feel bad about myself because I was still tipping her nicely. So when she asked me again that evening I screwed up what courage I had and said, "Carla honey, I really do appreciate your interest, honest. But I've had some bad experiences in the relationship department, so I think it'd be best if we didn't date." I sincerely hoped I wouldn't. Feeling that my knees were about to give way, I steadied myself by placing my hands on her head. Then her tongue just grazed the lips of my pussy, using her fingers to part my folds, and her tongue soon found its target. The sensation of pure, exquisite pleasure radiated out from between my legs. I leant against the wall, eyes closed, all thought absent from my mind. My whole being was consumed by the pleasure of her tongue. Dipping her tongue deep inside my pussy, then lapping at my clit,. But it didn't. It got heavier and heavier, graduating from tiny dimples in the sand to an overall marshy greyness. Finally, there was no choice and Ginny was the very last person on the beach to collect her towel and wicker bag, her novel shoved hastily to the bottom, and run towards the nearest approximation to shelter.Only, she wasn't the last one after all.Just when she'd ducked under the low-roofed shelter, pulled her knees up to her chin, bag to one side, another pair of bare feet.
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