I leaned far over the passenger seat and rolled the window down. “You gone for a swim or something?” I asked. “The sun’s going down and it’s... going to get right nippy out here in a few minutes. You need to dry off. Do you have far to go?”“I don’t know,” he said, giving me a glassy look.“I live just up the street. Let’s get you inside and dried off. Then, if it isn’t far, I’ll drive you wherever you were headed.”He just stood there, looking at me. But at least he didn’t start walking again. I. She gladly accepted what he offered. A feeling had been steadily growing in the pit of her stomach. Anticipation of what she was hoping could happen this night. She was starting to feel aroused. She was still shy, and still she struggled to understand why the elegant and enticing man had picked her amongst all other women. Then finally came the moment when Henry rose up and asked her to accompany her to the master bedroom and to his bed. Willow’s mind raced; what could she possibly answer to. Sherry had been right about the nude beach, we spent most afternoons there and ended up with deep tans although my back was a lot browner than my front because I had to hide my almost permanent erection!She loved it there and loved being naked too, she was a natural show off and usually lay with her legs apart showing off her mouth watering little slit.Most evenings we went from the beach to the pub where we became friendly with Jasmine, the landlady's lovely daughter.Like Sherry she was. I grabbed his cock. It was big and meaty. I smiled. He was totally under my control. He moaned as I started giving him a hand job. My hands sliding through his cock faster then slower. Precum is leaking out. I was turned on. “You shouldn’t do this.” He told me but his body is saying otherwise. He thrust his hips towards my hand, begging me to make him cum. “I know we shouldn’t but isn’t it the best things in life are the forbidden?” I whispered to his ear are started to suck on it. He moaned.