Despite these misgivings Iaccepted her invitation and we both met for the first time at the verysame bar in which I now sit dressed as a wanton woman....How ironic isthat? It probably appeals to her sense of humor.We seemed to strike it off well at the start. I was ecstatic that shetook a liking to me and even laughed at my weak jokes. At first, thedating was a bit awkward as she would only go to fancy expensiverestaurants that, to be perfectly frank, are well beyond my financialreach. . "She chuckled and stepped back, letting one of her hands slide from his back and down his arm until she clasped his hand. She nodded, and he led her down the hall, unable to take his eyes off her.As soon as they were next to the bed, she reached for the tail of his shirt and pulled it up. She traced the muscles of his abdomen with her fingers and moaned. "This is what pushed me over the edge. Delicious. Take it off."He didn't need to be told twice, and pulled the shirt over his head, tossing it. The weather was gorgeous. We unpacked and then decided it was time to try our luck. We walked down the beach in front of our hotel until we saw a sign that said, “WARNING: Clothing optional beach” and just beyond that we could see a quite a few people in different states of dress. I looked at your Mom and she looked back at me. ‘I guess this is really happening,’ she finally said a little nervously. Then, cracking a big smile, she said, ‘Well, you only live once,’ and started looking for a good. I then pick you up from kneeling on the floor and lye you on the desk, I lean over you and start kissing your mouth, after a few minutes I begin kissing your neck and then up and along your arms before kissing your chest sucking your boobs not wanting me to stop you push my head down lower, I then begin kissing you up and down your legs and around your more sensitive areas like around your inner thighs getting a scent of your pussy smelling how sexy you are wanting to taste you before you.