We took a drive in the country to a Civil War cemetery to do a more erotic shoot. She wore denim cutoffs, a tank top with a plunging neckline and spag...etti straps. It draped over her breasts and went not much further. She left her bra and panties at home. Pictures of her just sitting on a park bench were as sexy as hell, but we had more in mind for this set of pictures. The cemetery was deserted and the lighting was perfect for her next pose. I had her open her shorts and slightly spread her. I got up to join her. As I got closer, the sun was shimmering through the droplets of water that hung around her breasts. She reached her hand out to me and I grabbed them. She pulled me in. We were not waist deep in water and I had a shiver running up my spine, perhaps from the cold water or from the touch of her hands that were still grabbing mine. Her body was close to mine, and she got closer and closer and then she kissed me. I forgot who I was and where I was and I kissed her back. I. Kathy escorted me to the shower and gave me a crystal clear bar of soap toways with I showered and came back to the massage area, Kathy gave me a packagewhich were my before dinner clothes. The clothes if you could call it thatwas a white spandex swimsuit / exercise suit, the front a v down to the bellybutton, the bottom was high cut legs with one inch strip at the sides, anda thong back. A note inside the package suggested that I take a nap till dinner. Up till that time I did not feel sleepy. “I love you too,” I said back in between kisses. “Are you sure you don’t want to wait?” he asked as he kissed my neck. I shuddered under his kisses, but managed to say, “No.” “Then you shall have what you want, sweetheart,” he whispered making my toes curl. Jeff kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear as he unbuttoned my shirt. I ran my fingers through this hair and concentrated on my breathing and heart rate. When he had my shirt unbuttoned, I felt one side fall away as his hand feathered its way.