We walked up the water’s edge and found it to be much warmer than the waters around San Diego. We waded out a short distance and dipped down to get ...et all over. Then we headed back to our towels to lie out in the sun. For those of you who have never tired it, there is nothing that feels freer than to have the sun warming your nipples and pussy and a slight breeze dancing across your bare skin. Sunning with the skimpiest bikini just doesn’t compare to the feeling of being total nude in the sun.. I tried hiding my dick as best I could but either my balls or part of my cock would fall out of my shorts one leg or the other. I covered my crotch with my hands as Mrs. Johnson returned and I tried to cover up as much as possible. Mrs. Johnson dipped the cloth on a bowl of warm water and told me to set back and she would clean off the paint and have a look at the scratch. She bent forward over me and I was treated to a look at the most gorgeous set of tits I had ever seen outside of the. Then without a conscious thought she opens her legs as if to release the tension and allow the warmth between her legs to chill a little, she falls back eyes closed again, and begins to feel her temptations winning over her resistance… She moves her hand over her top, over her braless but perky breasts, feeling her already hardened nipples, she likes her breasts, enjoys innocent fondles from time to time, but this isn’t innocent, she rubs a finger over and round her left nipple, pinching and. As she handed him a biscuit his hand held on to hers, and he gazed deep into her eyes as if seeking permission. She nodded in the affirmative as her pussy began to do somersaults and her nipples became erect and hard. She could not recall ever being so aroused from so little. It took only one look at the gleam in his eye to fully convince her that this man had more than selling product on his mind. As if to confirm her thoughts, he pointed down at the big bulge in his trousers. She moved close.