It was a good place for a night out although I couldnever have imagined myself out here as I was now, the first thing Inoticed as a got out of the car...was the breeze on my stocking clad legsand up my short skirt. It wasn't that it was cold, in fact it was apleasantly warm evening; it was just that I felt so exposed, almostnaked in such a short flimsy garment.The other thing I realised is just how difficult it is to get out of acar in a little mini-skirt and heels. You have to swing your legs. I have fantasized about you and dreamt about you, even when I have been with someone else. I love you Nan.” “I know just how you feel my baby. You have been my fantasy for so long. I started to feel these things for you a while ago but you were too young, and I didn’t think anything could ever come of it. After all I am your Grandmother, but that doesn’t stop me having these feelings.” As I spoke to him, I slipped my hand up his leg at the bottom of his boxers and gently touched the head of. Because she’s meeting someone else and most of all, because she’d be sucking a different guy off less than five days later as payment.I’m thinking that if she was with someone like me – then it would be different. Much different! Firstly, she’d be getting all the sex she needed and wouldn’t want to look outside for it. Secondly, because she’s so submissive, she’d be getting all the spanking she needs too, and thirdly, because she loves sex so much I would be taking her to fetish and swinging. .He shivered again. That thought was having its effect on him physically. It wouldn't do to return to camp sporting an erection, so he had to do something about it. Fortunately, there was a source of cold water nearby. The biggest source of cold water on the planet, in fact. Right now, he felt he needed it. He made his way a couple hundred yards down the beach, then waded out into the sea.When he returned to camp later that afternoon, the girls had left the hut and were sitting together in the.