Her mouth tasted lovely and she was a good and strong kisser.I was thoroughly enjoying myself. As we came out of the kiss for breath, we looked at eac... other affectionately and she said, “You know how desperately I have been waiting for this”. I nodded and started kissing her again. I couldn’t wait to have more of her and started to feel her breasts over the blouse. Her breasts were of medium size but very firm and perky. She encouraged me by removing the saree from the top and I looked at her. However, when she caught a glimpse of his eyes she could see his interest had been taken by the transparency of her blouse and bra. Annie’s nipples were standing out proudly and she could have been naked for all that was being covered by her rain soaked clothes. Within a few seconds Annie was sure that she could feel a stirring under her and for a second or two was horrified to think this man might have an erection pressing up into her behind, but it didn’t take long for her to become excited. Her fingers reached me. I was wet and she slipped in easily. She knew how to gently open me. Her fingers warming me. She slowly explored, deeper, and deeper. She traced my clit. I pressed against her. Grinding against her touch. The time for subtle was over. I slipped my hand over her chest. Caressing. Massaging. I felt her nipple harden in my hand. I slid her shirt up. I kissed her chest. Her perfume was familiar. Her skin warm and sweet. It tasted lightly of vanilla. Perhaps it was a trick of. In Sydney I used to go to beach whenever I got time. One day I decided to go to a naturist/nudist beach in Sydney. I was both excited and nervous about going there. I packed towel and water bottle in a bag and dressed in shorts, T-shirt and flip flops. The beach is bit secluded from the city and not easily reachable as we need to hike down the hill. Once I reached there it was like a visual treat with so many naked people including women and men. Everyone were mostly naked without a single.