Ann was subtlety sexy.She understood color and avoided the garish colors many girls like hergravitated to. Ann was a natural. They decided on a simp...e FrenchManicure and Pedicure, Ann wanted the attention to be on her dress nother nails. She was going to wear her hair up, which Ann had never donesince growing it out. She just wasn't used to wearing her hair up, sincewigs are almost always down. But now she really had the opportunity, andMargo even suggested a do with a braid in it.Overall. It seemed to me that the sound of the wind and the surf just stopped, muted just for me to hear that soft breath, that gentle gesture of comfort. You leaned back against me and pulled my hands around you into an embrace. I could smell the sweetness of your hair, and feel the warmth of your skin as I softly kissed your neck. ‘He is near by.’ You murmured. You reached your arm back and pulled my mouth to your neck, where I traced its elegant curve. Your hair covered that side of my face, and. Once the prints went through the drying drum, I brought them and the negatives to Jerry. I found him ogling the poster of my wife in her bikini that I had set aside to frame. “Like that?” I asked an unfamiliar burn in my dick. Judy meanwhile was out back hanging up the laundry wearing a tube top and shorts. “Oh yeah, she is hot.” He replied never looking away from her lower body. “come look at this. “I invited” guiding hi into my bedroom and showing him the framed 8x10s over my dresser. “Oh. They looked incredible. She grinned and moaned when she saw him in the doorway.Then she shoved down her shorts and panties, fully revealing the short curls on her mound. When she crooked her finger to beckon him, he was like a puppet on a string.“Here, feel,” she said, taking hold of his wrist and guiding it to her thigh. “I didn’t shave my legs today.” She tugged his wrist higher, to her mound, “And I haven’t shaved my pussy in almost two months.”He couldn’t resist running his fingers through.