I followed close behind, but he quickly turned me away. “I change and shower and see you behind the ballpark. Maybe in 20 minutes.” “But I want ...o see you now,” I replied in a mock whine and cute tone of voice. “You can’t come in now. There is nothing to see but a bunch of naked guys in the shower. Or maybe you do want to see. I don’t know,” he added with a smile and a shrug. “You’re the only one I want to see naked,” I said with a wink. “Please don’t keep me waiting too long,” I asked, but it. His right arm around my waist and his left hand on my bare thigh now. His hand wasn't all rough but soft and warm. I was moaning while we kissed.My dress was pulled up still and my crotch exposed, inviting a touch from his wandering hand. I took a deep breath when he cupped it and started rubbing me. I felt an incredible bump growing beneath my ass now. He pulled back from our kiss and asked if I'd join him on the sleeper. I just got up and turned towards the back of his truck and sat on the. I slipped my hand into hers and we both giggled as we set out for the shoreline, delighting in the feminine feel of our costumes, walking on tiptoe as we had seen girls do when walking on sand. Then we burst into a run as the excitement swept through us, nearly screaming out loud at the long-awaited end of our frustration; then skipping and running as we reached the sea, screaming as each tried to splash the other, with our hands to our faces in girlish manner.We released all the pent-up. Working softly this time he caressed her feet, ankles and lower legs while he studied the rest of her body. He found himself trying to find a flaw somewhere on her body; he studied her legs, hips and stomach and there wasn’t a mole, scratch or blemish on her lightly tanned skin. Her hair didn’t tangle, her face seemed to be in a permanent smile and her eye lashes were long and thick. When he worked up to her knees he started to encourage her legs to part just a little with each stroke up and.