Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories
"I'm wearing just this tiny bikini bottom. You've already seen most of my body. You can wear your undies, or we can both skinny-dip. Your choice."
She stood there for a moment, looking up at me. Then she said, "I changed my mind. Let’s skinny-dip."
Sandy stood up, kicked off her shoes, and while keeping eye contact, undid the sides of her bikini bottoms, letting them fall to the sand. She did a little twirl, showing off. I failed to maintain eye contact. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, with a small patch of hair highlighting the important bits.
"Wow," was all I could manage.