I was sat in the kitchen waiting for her when she unlocked the door and came in. I just stared at her. She looked amazing. Her hair had been done, an... she was wearing what looked like a complete new outfit. She had black heels on, something she hardly wears these days, black stockings or tights, not sure which at this point. Her dress was a wrap-around thing that clung invitingly to her impressive breasts and showed plenty of cleavage. It reached down to just above the knee, quite modest. .I looked at her with lust and amazement as I nodded for her to fuck me hard, She lent in to me and kissed me hard, I kissed back grabbing her hips as she lowers herself so her tight cunt is sitting on my rock hard knob. I moan a little as she grinds her hips a little softly rubbing her soaking pussy against my long dick, I whisper softly in her ear that my dick is ready for her teenage pussy. She looks at me and giggles as she gets up and disappears for a minute I think I have fucked up but. By the time they had finished lunch, the two girls had returned from Lahaina. Samantha was bubbling over with excitement as she started to show her mother what she had bought.“Before you get going on that, sweetie,” her mother interrupted, “we’re all going down to the nude beach.” Then she cocked her head while looking at her daughter and said, “Of course, I know how modest you are and how much you hate to expose your body...”“But...” Lisa said, “I don’t understand. I saw Sam while she was. ..um," was all I could get out of my mouth. At that moment, you spilled the wine glass onto the lower part of your skirt. I recovered enough to blurt out, "Here, let me help you with that." I grabbed a bar towel and came around the bar. I dropped to my knees, dabbing at the wet spots on your skirt. You pulled the skirt away, revealing a long, shapely leg and open toed sandals. You propped the leg on my shoulder and bent your knee, pulling me closer. Subtlety not being my strong suit sometimes,.