I hurriedly made my way past her and nervously tried to resumed my beachcombing. I was not sure how I felt about the slutty and erotic mature woman ex...osing herself to me. With a racing mind, a heart pounding in my chest, my cock swelling and sweat across my brow, I was pretty sure finishing the stroll was not in the cards. Rounding another small indentation of tall beach grass, I saw that it was pretty much out of sight from beach strollers in either directions. I entered quickly, dropped. "Hi, I'm Andy," I said raising my hand up in a casual Native American-type greeting. I placed my golf bag on the ground."We know who you are!" excitedly said the girl who called me over. She looked sort of familiar."What are your names?" My eyes stopped on one gal with light brown hair. She was Erin Smith, Eric's sister."I'm Tiffany," continued the girl with non-stop exuberance, "and this is Sara and Laura and Erin." I need to go to the bathroom," Laura Lambert said."I'll go with you," Erin. So, solving this new obstacle using my brilliant 18 year old brain, I placed my hands on the side of the pool, and lifted myself up. The sensation hit as I was being caressed by the stream. I soon slipped into the tunnel state of “one who’s only goal is a climax”. In a further irrational state, I pulled my trunks down to my ankles. The feeling was unbelievable as held my naked body to the stream of water and basked in the newly discovered euphoric sensation. . “Okay, where did I put those cigarettes?” She had stolen a couple from Aunt Karen’s purse but couldn’t recall where she stashed them. Finally, she remembered that they were in the side pocket of her bag. Brandy had lost track of time and was caught off guard when she heard the sound of the door closing. Kevin was home.“Anybody home?” he yelled throughout the house.“I’m up here.” When he walked into the door, he was surprised to see his cousin lying in bed in skin tight latex. Brandy put the.