I pictured myself lying on the sand while a faceless, muscular man pumped my quivering cunt with his sturdy tool, the surf obscuring my cries of pleasure.I pictured myself lying on the sand while a faceless, muscular man pumped my quivering cunt with his sturdy tool, the surf obscuring my cries of pleasure. As I waded, losing track of time and distance,iced a shadowy form ahead of me. Curious, I quickened my steps until I caught up. "Hi," I said. "Isn't it a gorgeous night?" A small, well-formed girl turned toward me, her eyes in the moonlight round and luminous. "Oh, I didn't hear you," she almost whispered. Her body was lean but with definite hips and breasts. She was wearing shorts like me and a tight tank top. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I just wondered if you wanted some company. I'm staying at a friend's place andtt know any of the neighbors," I said. She hesitated and then nodded, smiling. She told me her name was Lynne but wouldn't say her last name. Intrigued by the mystery, I studied her more closely--then I noticed her striking resemblance to a very famous, super-sexy actor. We walked together for almost a mile before deciding to turn back. She told me that she had just had a bitter fight with her father and had come out to the family beach house to get away from it all. Then she suddenly binto tears. Automatically I put my arms around her shoulders to give her a comforting hug. Her tiny female body felt strangely good against mine as I stroked her hair and murmured that everything was going to be fine. Having Lynne in my arms felt terrific. What is this? Am I crazy? I thought. But her round, little breasts pressed teasingly against mine, and my nipples sprang to attention at the unfamiliar stimulation. As her sobs quieted, I kissed her tenderly on the cheek and started toll away from her. She surprised me by holding onto me harder and burying her face in my neck, giving me goosebumps with her hot breath. "Could you just hold me for a moment?" she whispered. |