To her pleasure, she found much interest. Yet, one man caught her eye. His user name was ‘theoneandonly’ and he was an older gentleman who held ma...y promises for her. He was 45 and had just gone through a divorce, his picturing smiling at her everytime she opened her webpage. Since he was in the Eastern part if Tennesee, they agreed to meet when she moved to her winter home. And here was the day. She felt like a school girl, anticipating her boyfriend to come running down the path. She had. "I could see yesterday.....when you arrived home.......you had to holdthem up with your hand. That is no way to carry on so I got out thecream trousers I know you enjoy wearing."'Oh no!' He thought 'this can't be happening'. "But Ms Thornbury, Ican't go out wearing your trousers.....ladies trousers!"She looked at his face, 'horror' at the prospect facing him, she lookedhim in the eye and saw his fear."Please ........Ms Thornbury........can I please have my jeans?" hepleaded. He considered just. ‘It was building up inside me again. It was coming. I was cumming.’I bit down on my bottom lip trying to suppress myself. But my legs got tighter and the plastic of the machine creaked underneath my hands. I was overcome with so many different feelings. Everything washed over me leaving only pleasure. My first orgasm escaped from my eighteen year old lips. My moans turned into screams until I had not a breath left in my body. I screamed no sounds but continued to come. My white flowery panties. So she continued down, rebalancing carefully every time her heel skidded in the cinder. It was only when she proceeded a little further that she realised most of the beach’s denizens were naked. These few far-scattered sun-worshippers were laid out in all their fleshy glory or as good as, and in the water breasts and asses were jogging freely, guys standing full-frontal with nary a thought for their modesty. Rachel paused only momentarily in concern. Then she felt a mini-burst of excitement..