Even thoughI told the officers that I was the only one who had been driving mybike and that I had just come back from the store after getting milk,the... still impounded the bike and took me for a ride to the station.It was a long day, the driver of the car identified the bike as lookinglike the one the woman had been riding, but got nearly hysterical whenthe cops tried to say that she might have mistaken me for a woman inthe heat of the moment. Boy she really let them know that she mighthave. His smile was having a calming effect on me. When he asked me to take off my dress I realized that, although I was still nervous, I was excited too. And I wanted to turn him on with my body.I reached behind my back and pulled the zipper down. I averted my eyes as I shrugged the dress down off of my shoulders but he asked me to keep looking at him. Between embarrassment and arousal I must have been bright red.I let the top of my dress fall and hooked my thumbs in the waistband. I took a deep. There were about eight young black guys with some guests from our hotel and they invited us to join them.Anita loved playing volleyball, so she pushed me inside the game.After winning the game, Ana suggested me to take a quick dip in the sea to cool off. As we came out again, I noticed her pale green bikini had become more transparent. I could notice her nice shaven labia marked through the thin material and I was sure these black men also could see it. Ana was having all their attention…I. Then I realised, I the voyeur have an exhibitionist living across from me. This must be heaven! Once again I gazed upon her wonderful breasts, swaying gently as she walked. Then my gaze went lower, across her flat tummy to her most private place. I looked upon her pubic hair and considered the delights hidden therein. How I wished the space between us was less so I could see more detail. I continued to watch as she entered the bathroom, my vision of her whole body becoming less as the window.