”“What do you mean?” I asked in genuine confusion.Sitting down at the dining table, she tied her long brown hair in a bun and looking straight a... me said: “He wants me to send him at least two photos every day.”“That’s just stupid. Is he crazy?” I said wondering why anybody would want photos.“I don’t know, but this is our only chance. Since neither I nor you have cell phones that have two cameras, could you take my photos?”“Sure,” I replied although I was still confused about why he wanted. We were twopeople who were deeply in love, and nothing wouldchange that.After the ceremony, I morphed back into Heidi. I feltlike a complete woman again. I was wearing my luckypink panties and my favorite pink dress when weboarded the plane the next day to go back home.***Author?s note:Some information about the story. Feel free to skipit.I hope you like this story. What started out as afew hundred words in April of 2002 seemed to havestalled out in October of 2002. I had finished thefirst. There were now 14 or 15 guys on the beach, and they seemed to be relaxing around our spot. A couple of the guys took off their shirts and started wading out into the waves towards my location, what should I do??? I was starting to panic, when the 3 guys that had waded out got closer to me, I had no idea what I would say or do – caught naked by a pretty large group of guys. How embarrassing, I decided the only thing I could do is head to shore and make my way past the group of guys and get my. Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again, your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, our tongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis presses mine again, but with a difference… it encounters my stiffening cock. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickle your short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling. We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throw your leg over my hip and press your crotch.