To go along with her tits was a slim body and nice ass. She was the original butter face. Every thing was good about her “but her face”. Anyway, I...go in and purchase my token for the machine and I’m talking with Barbara for a minute and I notice her shirt was open in between two buttons as it was tight against her tits. I could see her bra and I stirred something in me. I took my token and went to the tanning booth. The door was such the knob was on the right side. I opened the door and entered. "Are you okay?" M-Mhmm!" I quickly stood upright and walked up towards the front door. My heart began to pound rapidly like thunder in my chest as I heard her footsteps slowly approaching from behind me."Why are you so nervous, are you afraid of me?" No." Then why are you shaking?" I'm not." I quickly answered, reached into my pocket for my keys. In my rush I dropped my keys on the front step, 'Dammit, Anna!' I thought, scolding myself in my head as I reached down to grab them, realizing that. Just be careful of Clarissa she is younger but so much more adventurous, a bit wild.Given that at the time in South Africa we had no TV, entertainment was the radio or we played board games whilst indoors. Whilst Harry went about directing and finishing off farm work outside, I sat indoors playing with Judy and Tombela, Scrabble, Snakes and Ladders, Ludo. All the while I couldn’t get enough of seeing this gorgeous woman, she would see me staring and she would smile and lick her rosy red. Soon, my love, soon. Just then I hear a groan of pleasure from one of the men on my left. They are enjoying my show. Good. So am I. Letting myself breathe for a moment, I turn and once again straddle the chair with my back to my audience. I grab the back of the chair and start to rub my still covered fanny on the back rest of the chair. I hump and grind myself on the chair, swaying my head back and forth as if to further entice my lover beneath me. My orgasm is very close and to stop now might.