Then I opened her third button, then next and finally last one and the blouse opened. I removed it. Now she was standing in bra and petticoat in front...of me. Her marbles like white globes were clad in that tight bra. Her boobs were shouting at me to set them free.Then I turned her around and opened the hook of her bra and removed it. Her bare back was looking so beautiful. I caressed it slowly and kissed her on shoulder. She shivered and stepped back to rest on me. But I also moved back a. She made a little sound that seemed like surprise squeezed out by appreciation, and her hips wiggled. She writhed happily as my tongue made its way down to her navel and from there around the ticklish parts either side of her pubis. Then I was between her legs, licking her inner thighs and smelling her vagina before sucking the little lips and slurping her juices. She parted her legs to give me better access and I licked her fabulous pussy – fabulous not in a unique way but in the fact that it. The moonlit everything as if jealous of a sight usually reservedfor sunshine. Elisabeth pointed to lounge chairs on the deck,“I like to sunbathe nude here. Even without neighborsto watch, I feel like I’m enjoying a naughty littlesecret.” Her guest was more surprised by the word‘naughty’ than to learn about sunny days nude in thegarden. “It seems everyone should be naked here,” shethought, instantly wet from the garden smells. “I’ll tell. " I like vices. So much more fun than virtues. You want to confess now, or get the coffee?" Coffee first. Guilt is good for the tastebuds."And they drove to the café, chatting about nothing all the while, picking up pieces of truth from each other the way people do when they first meet. By the time they arrived, that initial wall of caution had all but crumbled.There were only another half dozen customers in the café, quietly sipping good coffee, some of them munching late snacks..