It also told me about this latest swingers party, and all the girls who’d be heading there in skimpy outfits and probably undress and let the men do...stuff (yeah I know it’s not like that nowadays – the girls are just as up for it too). Now of course I don’t want to see them actually doing stuff – that makes me SO uncomfortable when I come across it on the Internet by accident. I’ve never ‘gone’ with girls or anything to do with that at all – I only need to look to get all the sex pleasure I. Sammi settled in next to Suzy, who gave her a smile, and then turned around to resume talking with someone else.Sammi shifted uncomfortably. Normally she didn't think about what she had on; blouse and skirt, they were just the clothes a girl wore. When she thought of clothes she thought of a skirt and blouse, or maybe a dress. She gave no thought to what went under them - well, except when she had had to start wearing a bra. But now, suddenly, she was thinking of her panties.Wearing them wasn't. All the men in the surrounding area turn to look! She standsthere on long beautiful legs, her blonde hair falling about her shoulders,her breasts large and firm, nipples erect. Her belly is hard and flat,sweeping down to meet her thighs, where, at the focal point of every maleeye on the beach, her sparse blonde pubic hair barely covers the folds ofher vagina as it curves out of sight between her thighs. Here, amid thesemiddle aged, greying matrons, is a jewel of femininity! Sitting next to. I pulled her shirt off and set it beside the bed and pushed her into bed under the sheet. I stripped my shorts off and followed her before pulling her against me, "sleep, you are safe."It took me a little while to fall asleep and Ginger was breathing slowly and softly. I twisted at the body pressing onto me and ended with Ginger under me as my eyes snapped open. Her eyes were wide as I slowly relaxed, "wake me carefully beautiful."She smiled, "I was horny and was going to fuck you."I lifted and.