I had worn my dress shoes rather than my sneakers to cut the height difference between Sally and myself by at least an inch. I shouldn't have bothered... Sally strode into the room dressed to kill. Tight leather skirt that stopped two inches above the knees of her long legs, a tight angora sweater that made her large breasts look even bigger and on her feet a pair of shiny black stiletto heels that increased her height by four inches.I stood and had to look up as she stood five inches taller than. When you lean past me to open the car door, I catch the scent of you, warm, clean and oh so masculine. As you straighten I touch your arm, turning you to face me. A pause…then, putting your strong hands to my face, we kiss. The first touch is tentative, shy and questioning as if you are unsure of my response. Parting my lips I feel your tongue touch mine. I slide my arms around your broad shoulders as you clasp me tightly to you, pushing me back against the car. We have talked of this moment. My eyes traced the curve of her back from her neck down to her smooth hindquarters. The twin, smallish cones of her breasts hung down motionless without the slightest hint of sway. Her dark, pink nipples pointed to the floor, noticeably hard. Her rear rested on the backs of her heels with her slim legs drawn beneath her body. She appeared as if in prayer, except for the object, my penis, in her hand.For a moment, she merely studied my erection. The look of devotion in this study caused me. .he was just alone,and naked.every now and then,he got up,walked a bit and came back to his towel.last two times he smiled at me,and i smiled back,and said HI.he said hi back...as i was readin some gossip magazine,i noticed that he stood up,and was coming toward me.i didnt know whats gonna happen.he came,and in fluid english,but with german accent started talkin to me.-HI,IM ALONE HERE,AND I SEE YOU ARE ALONE TOO.WOULD YOU LIKE TO JOIN ME?I HAVE SOME BEER IN MY BAG,AND FEEL STUPID TO DRINK.