Suddenly I felt a whispering female voice near me, “May I know who you are Mr…?” The accent was pure American and the voice was sweet like honey... I turned around and got stunned, no doubt, that girl was not less then a fairy. She was looking very sexy in her black Spaghetti top partially exposing her black lacy bra and a micro black skirt! She was around 5 feet, of course not at all tall, but she had a figure like Venus with milky white and a bit pink complexion and beautifully dyed blonde. His tongue rose to the challenge right away and lapped, licked and then probed her sweet wetness. After what seemed an eternity of savoring her nectar he worked his way ever so slowly over her ridge to wrinkled rosebud that was her rear portal. He took his time unwrapping the gift of her back door, he licked her tenderly, and soaked her up with his warm spittle, and then he pulled back his face and regarded his handy work briefly before blowing air on it. “Aghhhh…” she gasped and then moaned as. "You can get your boots back on," the girls agreed, "Otherwise you mightget some cold feet, sissy boy." After you put your boots back on, the lifeguards forced you to stand withyou back against one of the net poles of the beach volley field."Give me your hands, naughty transvestite" the leader of the groupordered. You didn't do a thing, but the girls grabbed your arms andpulled them behind your back and behind the beach volley pole. They usedsome rope to tie your wrist firmly and attach you to. She was a little shorter than me, her hair was long, she changed it to a little darker shade of brown but still light. She got out of her car and saw me and showed me that smile I remembered being the most tempting smile I've ever seen. When she got to me she gave me a long tight hug and soft kiss on the cheek. Right there I wanted to lean in and give her a kiss that had built up over the last decade but I held back. We ate at a great restaurant with a deck over the water of a lake. We shared a.