Let me tell you about Annette. She is a Pisces throughand through. If it involves the water, it’s fine withher. It’s fine with any man who...gets to see her in herbikini also. At 5’2″, 105 pounds, blonde hair, blueeyes on a beautifully sculpted body (four workouts aweek will do that) she turns heads when completelydressed, let alone in a bikini. So when I mentioned tomy water rat that the Boat Stop was in this weekendsplans, she jumped at the chance.The Boat Stop is a. Back in the dressing room I slid the jeans down my hips and gently rubbed my hand over my pussy. I was wet just from thinking of them. I slid the jeans all the way off and was standing in my wet panties and the shirt. I took the shirt off and removed my bra so I could try on the negligee. My fingers slid across my nipples and I gave them a tug. They were fully erect and begging for attention. My initial thoughts were to get myself off in the dressing room. I was so damn horny. My thoughts again. ’ He pulled me close and kissed me on the lips. I didn’t move. Then he was gone, out of the room. I wearily got undressed and brushed my teeth. In a few minutes, I crawled under the blanket and closed my eyes. I was just about asleep when I felt Dylan get in on the other side of the bed. He immediately slid over and snuggled up against me. I felt his hand reach over and caress my breast. Oh shit. ‘Honey,’ he whispered. ‘I missed you.’ ‘Dylan, please! I’m so tired!’ ‘I know, but I’ve been. The summer air was warm, and as soon as we set foot in his place I could smell the fresh air through and open window. It was dark, and I couldn't see much. That didn't matter though, because as soon as the door was closed John pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. The warmth of his body felt nice, and he smelled vaguely of pine. His mouth was warm and wet, he tasted a little like beer, but I probably did too. His beard felt strange against my face, but it a good way. Everything.