That soft silky body of hers housed strength unseen, like a storm brewing just beneath the surface of a calm sea. Formidable she was, in and out of be.... Thinking of that porcelain countenance, those flaming locks as he ran his coarse hands through their silken strands, that silky creamy alabaster softness writhing beneath him, he quickened his step. And those pouty lips—Ahhh… that mouth of hers had uses in and out of their chambers, taming him in bed and taming his administrative counsel with. We ate our lunch and watched the boating activity. There were still lots of sailboats cruising far out on the lake, but some of the fishing boats had moved closer. You could just make out the people in them but not too clearly yet.My wife loved blow-jobs. She absolutely loved sucking cock. Must have been something she got turned on to in high school. She was a cheer-leader so had fucked and sucked all the jocks. Didn't matter to me. I found her in college and on our first date she blew me!We. I roll over on my front and untie my top. Now I don’t have big tits but I’m sure Tim will be excited to see my naked breasts. I roll back over without retying my top, exposing my tits to the warm air and to Tim. I look around as if I’m making sure no one is around, Tim ducks back a little but I see that he still watching me. I squirt some lotion on to my hands and start rubbing the lotion onto my tits. My nipples are getting hard and my pussy is starting to get wet knowing that Tim is watching. We’re all giggling, being a bit silly. It’s fun. Before long, we’ve left the main seafront promenade behind.“It’s not so busy here,” I say.“Just there is where I usually go,” says Lizzie, pointing, “just past those pebble banks.”It looks ok to me. As we get closer, we see a couple of signboards. And then it dawns on me where Lizzie has been leading us.“Hang on a minute, Lizzie,” I say, “Isn’t that the … err… nudist area?”Lizzie tries to look innocent.“It’s where I usually come,” she admits..