. ?Rely on Ireland... I heard these words, but it was no longer the calm voice of the past months speaking them; it was me, desperately longing for wh...t was no more... When I came to and opened my eyes, I felt a presence beside me. I turned to look, finding Sarah sitting there. She saw me stir, and I was glad she said no words.One by one the beachgoers went home and soon the shoreline belonged only to the two of us. For a time I watched the dusk encroach upon twilight. The waves were endless, a. He could feel his thing completely swelled now, its volume straining the zipper of his jeans. After awhile, the trickle of urine stopped and Ariel used her finger to spread her slit a little and squeezed a last squirt out of it. She then shook her naval a little to let the last trickle of pee drip off. Aaron nearly died there and then, that little action had caused his penis to swell painfully and he unbuckled his jeans and let out a short moan. Ariel’s head snapped up in his direction. The. It crossed my mind that she might have done it on purpose but that was probably just wishful thinking.We worked until four when the light inside the studio began to fade. She did some more stretches while I covered the canvas and cleaned up my palate and brushes. I tried not to look as she put her body through all sorts of stretching contortions because I knew it was stupid to get myself all worked up over a fantasy.I got everything locked up and was walking her to her car when she asked,. My right hand is on her back and my left hand slips inside her pants and slowly goes down to her pubes. My index finger gets into the V of her crotch and brushes her clit briefly on its way lower to the center of her being. Hot damm, she is wet already and my finger slips easily between her pussy lips. I squeeze my finger up inside her as far as possible and then withdraw back out. I repeat this several times and then I stop to lightly caress her clit with my thumb. It has hardened like a.