We reach a secluded cove, away from any prying eyes. We stop to gaze at the sky and at the sea. I look into your eyes, smile, and kiss you gently on t...e lips. You respond with a passionate kiss. Our lips are not savoring each other, our tongues are intertwined. I am holding you close to me, and I can feel you body heat with passion. I respond by embracing you tighter, our skins touching. Slowly I move my hands closer to your breasts, which I then begin to caress. I can feel their soft, round. What are we going to play? Soccer ok? Sure I like soccer. We stared the game as Marco scores on me just before halftime 1-0. Maria walks out and sat behind me and said I see Marco is winning. I turned my head around to see Maria and Marco scores on me again. Goal!!!! He tells me 2-0 now Mark. Maria tells Marco don’t beat Mark to bad. Before I knew it was 3-0 with 4 extra mins added on to play as he went and scored another one. Goal!!! 4-0 final. Good game Marco as we gave the fist bump. Marco. We exchanged compliments on enjoying each other’s body. “Well, this was fun, something new for you, huh?” she asked. “Sure thing, always wondered what it would be like to enter an ass,” I answered. We continued our usual “after-glow” embrace and she asked, “what are you thinking about?” “Well, to be honest, all I really dreamed about several years ago was to see the beauty mark on your left breast and maybe help you with your nylons so I could see and feel those big soft legs,” I said. . First of all, you lookat everything but a freak. You, my lady, look lovely. And you might nothave noticed but your hair grew a bit and looks more like a short pixiecut right now. But not boyish. And third if, but I seriously doubt it,if someone in this mall pities me for being with you, then, I'm afraid,I have to pity them because being with you is great. You are a lovelyperson to hang out with. You always were. But since you startedblossoming into the person you are, you even more fun to be.