Beyond the dunes, pine forest and the only escape from the sun unless you’d taken your own shade. We passed several couples, one in particular caugh... our attention. A guy in his mid fifties, balding and a mat of thick grey-white hair down his chest and belly and a drain pipe of a cock. Completely bronzed all over. His companion, a fair haired lady I would put at least ten years his junior, lay on her tummy beside him, propped up on her forearms reading. Nice bum, smooth pussy too. I put our. At first her hips were cool against my butt, but soon she absorbed some of my warmth and we were nice and toasty. Nicky’s shirt and bra hit the floor and she pulled in and laid her chest against the full length of my back. She felt so soft and sensual; Nicky’s skin was like liquid velvet. Now her hand was brushing across my boob and down my tummy and then back up, as she lightly kissed the back of my neck. Then Nicky pulled my right shoulder back towards her and shifted my right hip back to. She has lots of different sizes and colors of bras. She loves to priss in her bras and has dd forms that giggles. She talks in a queer femmie voice saying she is a sisssy and she loves to suck cock. She holds a bra over her head and prisses around the room saying how queer and sissy she is while she wiggles her ass in her pink panties that has lace on the ass and a little pink bow on the front. She loves to put bras on the other girls and hook the clasps and giggles how cute they are. She. Stop calling me sir, we r no more colleague now ok… Be just like a friend…By the way, before you asking me about my GF, you tell me about your BF…..Asha: Whatever it is I like to call you sir, it give me some feeling that am close to you… I dont have a BF…I have rejected many of guys for giving a proposal to me since my college days.Me: Oh ok leave those BF/GF matters, tell me about your crush in our college…Asha: Promise me that you won’t share any of these matters with others.Me: I Swear, I.