Not my cup of tea but it takes all sorts. I'd by now gone and gotten myself a windbreak also. Seems that is the done thing. I was hunting in the du...es and not found anyone when I needed a pee. Taking one against a brush bush, a copper came up and asked what I was doing in the dunes. At first I thought it funny, but then when he got more inquisitive i realised that this could turn sour and quickly.Seems that every now and then the cops do a sweep of whole beach and book gay men and doggers.. I was having a great time with the game, laughing and jiggling around, my boobs inside the fabric of my top were bouncing about, and my nipples poked at the thin fabric brazenly, I could see him glancing back and fourth between my boobs and the gaming action, I know he was getting an incredible eyeful, and I was enjoying every second of it! Finally it was his turn and while he played I positioned my legs so that he would get the best possible look of my crotch when it was my turn, the short. As a butch Donny had been embarassed by me pulling her into bed, rather than the other way around. “Well, if you’re THAT open-minded...” Donny sipped her coffee, teasing me. “Sometimes I am... and?” I knew that Donny had travelled far further into the dark corners of the lesbian subculture. “Well, I know a place where it’s all the sex you can handle, provided you don’t mind some men around.” Donny grimaced. She was a confirmed man-hater. I pretended to think about it. In reality I enjoyed. Or mujhe jab bhi moka milta hum kiss karte. Me uske boobs dabata suck karta. Pussy rub karta lekin kabhi sex nahi kar saka.Ab uski shaadi paki hogai. Hum sab unki taraf rehne gae. Mehndi dhoom dhaam se hui. Raat phir mene zid ki ke phir iski shadi hojagi mujhe is ke sath sona hai. Hum room me gae. Usne door lock kia or mujhe ajeeb nazar se dekhne lagi. Mene pucha kia hua to boli aj jo hoga tum kabhi nahi bhulo ge or mere samne kapre utarne lagi. Mera bhi ab khara hone laga tha me pas gaya or.