Her left hand clutched her thigh while she diddled her slightly hairy crack with the fingers of the other. I immediately fell to the sand to watch the...amazing sight, but I must have made a noise because her eyes fluttered open and she saw me crouching not twenty feet from her."Go away!" she screamed and rolled onto her belly, her head turned away.I didn't move. I gazed at her perky butt and her lovely, slender legs. I had never before seen so much of a female."I'm still here," I taunted.She. Ravishing in her exposure, most seductive in her vulnerability. I let the mink glove on my left hand wipe gently over your breasts, and linger long enough to further tease your nipples, keeping them taut and erect. As I slide by, the last moisture evaporates, letting the AC further cool and tingle them, straining them further. How long has it been, little girl? An hour? Perhaps less. During that time I’d forced your arousal to ebb and flow how many times? Closer each time to a crescendo, but. "So tell me about this posing you did at college?" I asked seeing she was very mellow and might open up to me more."Not a lot to it," she murmured, "my friend Kate got me into it, we were both short of money and she knew this guy." And?" I pushed."Nothing, he took my picture and paid me money," she slurred."Come on, there must be more to it than that," I asked, "like what were you wearing?" Oh not a lot," she giggled, "good money though, paid for my books that year." So you posed with no. I was shy and didn’t answer anything. Next day, we were working together and she used to bump into me more often. And after everyone left, we were alone again.She started asking the same questions about my girlfriend. I told I have one and she asked me whether I was physical with her? I was totally spellbound by this question. I kept quiet and started working again. She pulled me and asked me again. I told yes. She started smiling and asked who is better me or your girlfriend?I told obviously.