Agli subah jab hum nude beach jane ko taiyar hue to mom ne saree pehan rakhi thi jisme wo usa aayi thi to maine kaha mom saree kyu pehan li to mom ne ...akha maine ghar me to skirt aur bikini pehan li par bara jate hue mujhe sharam aati ahi.Maine kaha chalo koi baat nahi beach pe chalte hai waha sharam aapni door ho jayegi. Jab hum beach pe pahunche to waha ka najara dekh ke mom caunk gyi waha sab nange the. Maine mom se khaa mom aap hbi nange ho jaye. To mom ne kaha pagal hai mujhe sharam aati. He didn’t notice the song playing through his headphones or the elderly couple taking a morning stroll or the paperboy delivering the daily newspaper. Everything seemed irrelevant at the moment except for one question. ‘What am I going to do if Anna didn’t get in?’ he asked himself for a thousandth time. From the time he could remember he and Anna had been together in everything, no matter what it was, from silly pranks on their parents or friends to serious thing like stealing a police car on. Sally rolled down her window and tapped Clark on the shoulder. “Am I seeing things, or are there several bales missing over there?” She pointed a finger at the far end of the row.“Hmm, yes, strange,” Clark was mystified. “It looks like the plastic wrap and outer layers were peeled off and dumped along the fence to get at the inner core.”“Can horses do that?”Bewildered, Clark shook his head and before he could come up with a theory, the silhouette of one then another horse appeared over the top. She turned walking down the hallway I realized as I watched her ass sway that everything about her excited me. Upon returning with the overnight bag I found Rose in the bathroom. When Rose came out she said we would need a towel, wet face cloth, the Vaseline and directions to my bedroom. Once in my bedroom, throwing caution to the wind trusting Rose would guide me when needed. Exploring every inch of her body with sexual tensions building to a fever pitch. Rose guided my hand saying go slow.