What?" she queried boldly."We... you shouldn't... tease a man like that!" he gasped, feeling his face flush. Yes, that's what she was doing, teasing h...m with her naked tits, her sulky voice, her veiled hints. Well, she'd better watch her step, or she'd get more than she bargained for!"I'm-not-teasing!" she enunciated, her hand slowly reaching for the side zip of her brief black skirt. With a horrified stare, he watched as she eased the skirt down over her full hips, slipping it down her thighs,. She had watched the way his hard buttocks flexed and lifted and fell, and had heard Dahlia's delighted whimpers and moans as the big stud entered her again and again...Melanie felt a stab of envy for Dahlia which she would never have admitted aloud. The pretty black girl, a gorgeous mulatto, was twenty-five and had worked with the cook in the Wilkersons' kitchen since she was seventeen. Now Melanie realized that her services had been procured in order for Rhett Wilkerson to have a mistress, for. It was heavenly. A young lady in her early twenties with blondehair and an almost perfect complexion smiled at us as we approached thefront desk."Linda and Megan?" she asked kindly. Mom smiled and nodded, and Icouldn't contain my own smile from spreading across my face. I wasexcited!We had to fill out a couple of forms before we were shown to the lockerroom, but it wasn't long before we had changed into very soft robes thatalmost felt like they were made from clouds."This is amazing," I told. Helen was sunbathing in the archipelago, on one of the numerous islands available, small rocky enclaves, with little stretches of beach measured in meters.Swedes use them, most preferring to choose deserted sites, and with privacy, comes nudity.Helen was dropped their by her husband, who promptly weighed anchor and sailed back to complete business, then return.Helen set out their belongings, cool box and sunbathing mats, towels etc.She then surveys the scene, many boats powered and sail passing.