I was momentarily mortified – me, bare in front of anyone was rare enough that I wasn’t entirely comfortable – but if he’d had any problem wit... my body as it was, he hadn’t said anything the night before ... and fucked if I was going to let it affect my confidence any.Wait – blue light?I opened both eyes this time, though still for a mere nanosecond, and swore as I confirmed my first impression. The light was blue, because the only source of illumination in the room was an enormous, beautiful,. The young beauty named Martika was a very beautiful girl. The skating outfit she wore was especially nice: A short flowy white skirt, and of course the usual nude colored pantyhose covering the girl's very sexy legs.Martika had no idea what horror would befall her on this day. When the teen finished her practice and left the ice, his plan was already in effect.After stalking the girl, he found out her practice routine. Martika practiced six days a week, but Sunday was the only day she practiced. There were 7 of them in a smaller boat. They look Greek to me. Diane came on board with her bare breast exposed as she climb the boat. She looked for her bra but for some reason it wasn't in the ice box.Diane stood there covering her breast with her hands. The guys started talking and asked Diane her name and introduced themselves to be vacationing business men though they looked more like escaped convicts than business men. They were looking lustfully at Diane and and you could clearly see the. She kept her eyes locked onto my own as she retrieved a thick flower-print-covered pillow and dropped it between my spread feet. A sly smile spread and her tongue constantly licked and moisted her lips - she looked down-right anxious!My body was again trembling as I understood what was about to happen - amazed at what I was about to enjoy. Though never before had it included my grandparent, what was about to happen was something out of fantasy.Grandma slowly knelt down upon the pillows and.