She was now completely naked, being outdoors heightened her senses. She was enjoying this. She propped herself up and spread her legs open. Her pussy ...as waxed smooth and soft, a light pink colour slit now glistening in the sun, soaked in her erotic juices. She teased her nipples once more, making sure they stayed taut.She dropped one hand to her little pussy and pushed a finger into herself and quickly pulled it out, her finger covered in pussy juice. She trailed it along her pink slit,. Finally they’ve met.Hand in hand they walk over to the car rental agency where he has booked a car for them. They load his suitcase into the back of the Toyota. Although is late in the afternoon, it’s still very hot in Oranjestad so they turn on the air conditioning and head straight out onto their adventure.That adventure is waiting for them at one of the beaches at the northwest side of the island. It’s six o’clock in the afternoon when they walk hand in hand along the beach. She tells him. In fact we have two daughters who were teenagersat the time when this story begins. Our sex life involved various toys,handcuffs, whips and chains. Usually I would handcuff Diana to the bedand blindfold her but lately I found myself being the one who wasblindfolded and handcuffed. We had safe words though so our sex lifewas always consensual.Diana was a yogi and I worked in a desk job which meant I rarely saw thesun during the day. This meant I was pale and got little exercise.Diana would. "I fished through my brain, suddenly muddled by lust and moral objection, for any subject I could come up with. "So," I muttered lamely, "have you spoken to Mom lately?" It's always kind of pathetic when a writer can't come up words."Not as much as I should," she whispered. "Don't talk about family." Why not?"She took a deep breath, and I felt her breast move against my body. "I don't want you to be my brother right now. I want you to be my friend." Can't I be both?" No. Not today. Drink your.