“Is this allowed?” Helen asked, “We won’t get in trouble, will we?”“Strictly, no it’s not, but I’ve been doing it for two years now, n...ver had any bother.”I parked up on the edge of the service road, “Come on, just over those dunes.”We climbed to the top, until Helen saw the beach and sea, “Wow, it’s fantastic, what a place! And no one for miles.”We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. Late August, the sea here’s very warm, no shock running in at all.Bloody hell! She swam like a. After all joined in cleaning-up after the meal, they decided to head to the downstairs family to watch a movie. Neither Stephen nor Paul fit the typical male stereotype that loved nothing but shoot-em-up action films, so it didn't take a great deal of time for the four to agree on a popular but racy romantic comedy featured on cable television that evening. The most awkward moment came when the four moved toward the l-shaped sofa to find their places for the movie. Suddenly they looked at one. Uncle Dave smiled and put his arm around me as I leaned into him. He brought his large hand around to lay lightly on my right breast. Or rather, were a breast would be if I werent so flat. My nipples were very sensitive, and every so often, Uncle Daves hand would brush over it. It was driving me crazy. As if he could read my mind, he inserted his hand inside the strap of my dress and began playing with my rock hard nipple. mmmmm I moaned. Baby girl likes that, right? he asked. All I could do. He finally told me he would cross the street before midnight. After a quick light meal for dinner, I took a warm shower, making sure I would be clean and freshly shaven for Pete. After drying my body, I applied a smooth lotion from neck to feet. I was already getting wet with anticipation already because I had not been fucked by this guy in several months. Thinking about his nice hard cock was arousing me by the minute. I just put a long white shirt from my hubby and a black thong as underwear..