She surprised him by not drawing away, but leaning into his touch. Drawing her close to his breast, he lowered his lips to hers and bestowed upon her ... kiss full of promise for all of their tomorrows.It seemed to the couple that the afternoon had started only moments ago, but as the lowering sun began to shine into their eyes, no longer shielded from them by the trees overhead, they knew it was time to pack up their basket and leave their private retreat of the afternoon. As Christine moved. I lay on her other side. The nipple on the breast nearest to me was thick, elongated and hard. I sucked on it, and let a hand wander down her belly. My fingers moved over the smooth skin of her gash, slipped over the slickness of her gaping slit. I moved, knelt between her spread thighs, gazed at her lovely snatch. Her labia were large and fat, puffed and swollen, fanned back, and framed the big open gash of her groove. The inner flesh was dark pink, and glistened wetly. Her erect clitoris. Mom greeted her and we sat down at the kitchen table for our usual yoghurt and fruit when it was so hot. There was only one thing to do on a day like that, so I waved at Mom and we headed for the pool, our pool this time. We ended up standing in the shallow end, and I was trying to keep my eyes on Emily's face. I'd never had that problem before, not really, but now I did. I wasn't erect but I was halfway there and I hoped she wouldn't notice. I also hoped Mom wasn't watching."I liked last. First came her hoodie, then her shoes and socks, then we got to the good stuff and off came the shirt. ‘Stop,’ I told her. I then turned to the crowd and put it up to a vote. ‘If she takes her trousers off then she skinny dips in the nearby lake, if she takes her bra off then she streaks. Raise your hands for bra,’ hands rose and I turned to Anna, ‘Keep count over how many people voted for each.’ Then turning back to the crowd, ‘Now hands up for trousers.’ More hands were raised and it was a.