I felt my cock spring to full erection as her waist reached my eye level. Her bathing suit was tight to her skin, creating a camel toe. I stared as sh... passed me, totally unaware that I was there. She climbed the top step and I turned and watched as a tight ass, obviously well exercised, appeared in her thong bikini.As she exited the pool, she unclipped her bikini top and dropped it on her sun lounger, her husband passed her a towel, and as she began drying herself I slid back into the water to. This time Helly wriggled her hips, but not as if to avoid him, more like she tried to make her ass even more vulnerable. Strong currents of passion and submission cursed through her body and her mind, and her breathing became more ragged. After the last slap Peter let his hand rest on the backside of her thighs, and a little later he slowly and deliberately moved it up between the insides of her thighs until he touched her cunt through the panties. Her gusset was dripping wet. "She must have. I looked at them again and came back to my house. Then it struck me suddenly, why they were so bold that day to show there hidden charms to me. My mother was not home. Father was away and mother too had gone visiting her father.Normally I used to jerk, after seeing my sisters bathing, to suppress my excitement. That day I decided against it.I was wearing a dhoti, as usual. When it was an evening I removed my underwear but kept on wearing the dhothi, alone. I knew the bulge of my cock was. ..End Diary EntryUpon Meeting Me OR The Introduction, August 2011I am a whore and my name is Kristy. What I am comes before my namebecause what I am defines me and defines what you are about to read.I'm holding in my hand a series of diaries that I've kept for the lastseveral years. I haven't read them in a while and as I flip through, Isee it captures my journey perfectly. From the physical extremes I havepushed myself to so I could be beautiful, desired and admired, to thesexual limits I.