It was only after another week (of me fantically wanking myself with thoughts of soph) before i saw her again.my missus was at work all day whilst i w...s off when her friend phoned to say sophia was off school ill and she needed someone to look after her and sophia reminded her it was day off, within half an hour soph had been dropped off round my house, to my displeasure wearing jeans and a wooley jumper and carrying a kit bag with some spare clothes.after her mum had left we sat down and soph. "What else you got?" I asked"Mmmm, I've got you up, lets see if this next one keeps you there!" She went into the bedroom and changed into her denim skirt. Then she started to strip it off for me! "Nice, but I was thinking of something in black!" I said."Okay I've got a couple of ideas she giggled" she came back actually very quickly I could see why, her outfit was just three pieces and heels! A lace body stocking, leather jacket and leather skirt."OH HELL YEAH!" I said, "take that with you for. One of the most interesting was when I asked her if I could try painting her with a color I had seen on lots of men when they looked at her. It was the color I had called “interest” and gotten rid of, routinely. She said okay and I got my mental hands wet with that color on them and massaged her brain.“Stop!” she moaned.“What is it?” I asked. We were used to doing this, and she usually took notes.“I don’t want to talk about it,” she said.“Come on,” I coaxed. “You know you can’t do that.”“It’s. My most recent beach experience started on a fairly crowded beach. We noticed a a group of young guys had set up a tent canopy and was grilling as everyone was drinking heavily from a huge cooler they had. We figured that would be our spot. Hubby and I ran out into the waves right in front of these guys and began being frisky. Hubby untied my top exposing my breasts to anyone looking our way. The waves splashing against them made them bounce as hubby and I cuddled and splashed each other trying.