. Why are you naked?" She finally asked, but kept her doorway blocked with her body."That's a long story, a very long story," I said with some drama i... my voice, blushing like never before."Where are your clothes?" she asked."Can I come in, please?" I asked her, scared that her next door neighbor would hear us talk and come looking at what was going on.I saw her looking in the direction of her living room and then back at me, and finally she said, "Sure," and made some room to let me in.I. I started to massage her breast which was well covered with blouse and she was enjoying every bit of it.It was the first time i had held any womens breast so my penis was hard-on. I slowly started to move my left hand all over her stomach and was trying to advance towards her pussy and i cud see how she was enjoying the massage.I managed to leave my right hand thru her saree and slowly could feel the line of her pussy it was cleanly shaved and since she was a experienced lady (widow) she slowly. He made his way back to his spot, noticing the beach was fairly quiet considering how good the weather had been; just a few couples on the beach and some guys walking through the dunes. He lay on his towel and started spreading his sun lotion over his body, it felt cool as his hands slid down his torso to his manhood. He added more lotion and smeared it over his cock and balls, the excess slid between his thighs and perineum to his anus, so he made sure to rub that in too. The sensation was. Wendy never really wakes up as I use that old First-Aid standby, the “human-crutch carry," to get her down the deserted beach, past the infinity pool, and across what seems like a mile of rolling grass lawn to her bungalow. Laurie is sleeping quietly as I tuck Wendy into bed, and back silently out the door, pulling it closed softly behind me. When I reach my own bungalow, my memories of what happened in the coconut grove are a confused jumble. But I can’t forget a night of sex unlike anything.