But then at the beginning of April the Government announced that we were in a period of drought, and introduced a hosepipe ban. As if on cue, it start...d raining almost straight away, and didn’t really stop all through April and well into May. But at last we had a few days of sun, and it began to get warmer. Eventually, it seemed as if we might be getting a real warm spell, and I got the dresses out again. At last it was nice enough to leave my panties off without getting frostbitten flaps. . "You have to ask?! The water looks perfect!" It did, of course, but he also knew that SHE looked perfect, and he wanted to see her in a wet bikini just as much as he wanted to play in the water with her. He picked up his drink, took a sip, and turned to join her on the way to the water, but she was already halfway there, running to the surf. He lingered for a moment and watched her shapely legs kick up the hot dry sand as the propelled her body into the hard packed wet sand, then the. She offered me a glass of wine. I pulled my pants up and followed her to the kitchen. As she poured the wine I wrapped an arm around her waist and stood behind her. I swept her hair to the side and kissed her long neck.“Already?” she asked. “You ARE young.”“Not quite,” I answered. “But it won’t take long.”I spun her around. We stood face-to-face. She looked her age, but I found the lines on her face made her more attractive. We kissed. “You know I want to see them,” I said.“Every man. Two of his fingers were prying apart her cuntlips while a third was probing inside her. He began to jerk in and out, moving his middle finger like a small cock in her juicing pussy. Gooey cunt sap soiled her underpants and dribbled into the crack of her ass. She became wet so fast these days!She found herself reaching over into the stranger's lap, fumbling for his fly in the darkness. She slid his zipper down expertly and let her fingers, do the walking inside his opened pants. She curled her.