I let some of the oil drip down her front. I then rubbed over her shoulders. She arched her back as I moved my hands down her side. I moved my hands n...ar her tattoo. She had a tiny blue thong on. Her bathing suit bottom was a very hot thong. It sat high on her hips. I caught my breath as I stared at her perfect ass. She let out a soft moan. I could smell the baby oil and her sweet perfume. She was killing me with her beauty. I wanted to lean up and kiss her neck. I wanted to smell her red hair.. Dragging it out never made it any better.“Merry Christmas, my love, my everything,” he said. The Christmas Eve session had lasted past midnight.“Merry Christmas, my wonderful husband,” she replied.With two blown kisses, they broke the connection.The pandemic had separated them. When his sister, Susan, got sick, Brad had gone to care for her. She was fully recovered now, but with the current conditions, it would be risky to travel home.Janet and her brother, Barry, had to take care of their. With the sunrise of December 30th, people were dying by the millions. With no one to bury the dead the stench of the rotting flesh encompassed the world. The leadership of the terrorist group was horrified to see almost one hundred percent of the Islamic nations were dying. He called his scientists to find out what had happened, but they had died the previous day. The seven top leaders of the group huddled together when a messenger brought a letter from the Imam that had initially blessed their. Linda smiled at me and said we should go as it was getting too hot. As we walked back to the apartment Linda said if you don't have the same fantasy as me just say. I tell her I've been thinking about it as well. We kiss and cuddle the rest of the way. I'm the apartment Linda has a shower in the ensuite to wash away the beach, and then so do i. When I get out from the shower Linda is wearing a pair of platform sandals with nail varnish to match and some tiny boyshorts with the word slut written.