As I slid the straps down her arms I heard the now so familiar click of a camera recording our actions. John obviously wanted some mementos of us toge...her, capturing the moment her breasts sprang free of the lace. She slid in closer and I felt her exposed breasts press against mine as we kissed; her skin was so soft against mine. Her touch was hesitant, she was obviously unsure of what she was doing. John stepped in before she could get cold feet and I felt my skirt being unbuttoned and pulled. We were on vacation. That's what the plan was. Freddy had offered to take us to the beach for a weekend. He found the cheapest motel he could, located off the main highway and down an unpaved road. But it was close to the shore. I could walk down here, anyway. And this was a nude optional beach as well. So I was getting the beginnings of a good tan today. It was Saturday afternoon and I was down on the beach trying to get some sun. The weather was cool so not a lot of people were around. Freddy. This one was too brutally honest, stripping his soul bare naked before her. But she bared herself to him, quite readily, he realized. He wondered if all strippers were like that.Béla interrupted his reverie by getting up on her knees. Reaching forward, she snapped the elastic band on his jockey shorts and said, “Okay, boy, it’s your turn...”It took her about three seconds of stroking his hardness through his shorts before it popped out through the slit in the front. Grinning happily, Béla. All this while we were both trying to keep being part of the night's festivities.When a chance arose I took another sniff of the damp gusset of her panties and almost ejaculuated so aroused was I by the aroma. I asked if she had used them to dry herself and her look told me everything. I had to have her but how?Luck was on our side. A card game had begun and soon it seemed no one noticed that we were missing as I bustled Kerry outside as soon as a chance arose. I kissed her hard on the mouth.