I don’t know what girls do with their dresses or towels. It just smells so good. If you don’t believe me, try to smell a guy’s towel. It’s pro...ably not going to stink, but it’s not going to smell anything good, that’s for sure.Her towel smelled so nice. She called my name, broke me from my trance, and asked if we would do it or stand there staring. I asked her to stand in a pushup position put the towel around her mid-section. I held it in my hand and asked her to try now.When she went down, I. ... All she could think of was sex, being fucked, fucking, masturbation, being nude sandy was intoxicatingly horny.She oddly starts rubbing her crutch against a soft rotting tree stump, dry humping it....Sandy's vagina was dripping wet, soaking her panties she felt pressure in her bra almost if her breasts had grown. She was pure ecstatic.The moon was now bright in the sky illuminating the Forrest bellow, Sandy breaths deeply as another blume of pollen like substance engulfs her. She steps away. I was licking and sucking her boobs and she was busy stroking my cock.I was excited and the element of fear was overtaken by sexual desires. We were totally into each other totally enjoying the moment. All of sudden she stopped I looked into her eyes she wanted something more.Me: What happened??Ananya: Bhai can you please fuck me!! I didn’t get this pleasure since 3months. I agreed she giggled, next what I did she never expected I slide her leggings along with her panty down and parted her. Didn't want to wake you, you looked so beautiful and peaceful. I love you. Lena XXX' I held the note and felt a wonderful sense of warmth and affection for her. I clambered out of bed, shrugged on a bathrobe and trotted down the stairs to the kitchen. There standing at the cooker, stirring something in a pan was my Lena. She turned and bestowed upon me a most wonderful smile. She said, "Hello my love, I heard you get up, I'm making you some scrambled eggs on toast. There's some fresh coffee in.