“Welcome Olnafot, welcome to our camp; I am Bob the leader of this camp. I see you have met my son Harlou, Fretail, my mate, Tovar and Sancret. Did ...ou have a good journey? Come talk to me while we have a meal fixed for you. I know Harlou and the others have not eaten yet.” I led Olnafot over to the nearest bathroom so he could clean up while I explained the facilities to him. He marveled at the sink and especially the toilet.“Where does the water go? I can see it come from the rock, but where. ”On the Saturday we arrived early and showered together. We had our hands all over each other as we showered and we kissed and teased each other with our fingertips.“I always find the build up to sex with people we hardly know very exciting,” Sarah tells me as dry each other off and Sarah organises some very seductive ‘night jazz/ mood music.“I have a new outfit I am going to wear to please two men today, sit down and I will be back soon to show you. Sarah returns wearing heels, a white silk. "We'd better start watching the sea," Josh said. "It's coming roughly from the south-southeast. If we just keep somebody scanning with binoculars we ought to see it in time." OK, Josh," said his boss, "Thanks for doing the calculations. But I think both of us ought to be on the lookout." Can I help?" said Angela. "I think I could see a big wave coming." Oh, sure," said Jim. "I'll get another pair of binoculars. But we're all going to have to be out there on the porch until it comes." All right,. Still from behind I unclip her bra and let it drop. I fondle her breasts from behind, catching her nipples with my fingers the way that excites her.She turns and I cup my hand over the furry bulge of her sex mound between her legs. Her mound is just the right size for my hand, as if it was made just for me! Through her coarse pubic hair I feel her vagina slit. I slip my fingertip in between her labia and begin to stroke her slit near the top where her sensitive clitoris lies. She gasps with the.