She had dived in again and once again turned to face the morning sun.She had dived in again and once again turned to face the morning sun. I was a couple hundred feet away, perfect binocular range, and the view was amazing. I could see the tiny wrinkles around her nipples, even the fine downy hairs on her arms and legs. There were water droplets glinting in her pubic hairs, which were obviously and neatly trimmed, but not so short as to looked 'shaved'. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned, just large enough to 'hang down' slightly, but not nearly large enough to be pendulous. She was slender but not skinny, with just a hint of ribs visible as she stretched from side-to-side, loosening up. Her thighs bulged slightly near their middles, but narrowed near the hips again, giving her an incredibly sexy walk. Then she turned around again and headed towards the waves once more. I could catch glimpses of her pubic hair, this time from behind, as the inside of her thighs didn't quite meet at her crotch. Her buttocks were perfectly smooth and bounced lightly as she made her way back into the water. This time she looked more at ease, evidently having adjusted to the cold water. Since it looked as though she might stay in for a while, and since there were still almost no other people on the beach, I decided this would be a good time to light up some Sensimilla and contemplate fully the wonders of nature. After a few good hits, I picked up my binoculars again to take another look. I watched her playing in the waves for a while, each one slapping her breasts and dripping off her sharp little nipples. Of course I had had a hard-on before I smoked, but now I was so rigid it was almost painful! I decided that my skin-tight Speedo suit was part of the problem and set the binoculars down while I peeled first my sweats and then my trunks off. What a relief! (After all, when in Rome ...) I took my t-shirt and Nikes off and then stuffed all my clothing in the knapsack. It felt great to be naked finally and so I relaxed a bit and picked up the binocs again to see what she was up to now. Jesus Christ! She was out of the water and walking right towards me! My mind froze in blind panic for just a second but that was long enough to notice that her eyes, which I could see quite clearly now, did not seem to be looking directly at me. |