Once his wife was parked into the back seat of the taxi ride home, a 40 minute journey through the nature forrest, my tormentor sat alongside me and d...****d his arm over my shoulder, as my husband settled into the front of the taxi and began his slurred nontalk with the driver.Off we went into the dark and as I closed my eyes my naked breast was ever so gently eased out of its suporting cup and in full view to no-one in particular in the darkened interior, my nipple was subjected to gentle. She shrugged and said, "Being with you has been like a breath of fresh air. I feel like I was cooped up for three years and only now I'm being let out of the corral. Things have been great. Things have been fun."I smiled. "Is THAT why you've been so wild and crazy these past few months? Making up for lost time?"Dawn giggled and flashed me a grin. "Well ... probably."I pouted. "Aw, and I thought it was just excitement to be with me." It IS." Dawn smacked my arm. But she went quiet again, biting. I sit, the water all over me, my first time naked in the water. The freedom of it all, water, air, and the sun. I am here for me, to be free of that other world. With the sun setting, the water must be left, or well I could stay to be all shriveled up. Still with sun left I let my self bask on the black rocks and warm my skin. Bits that have never seen sun, or felt it directly. Mother always would say you should be covered up, never to show this or that, and NEVER to be naked. In fact she was. Her head lays on his shoulders, his right arm around her, her sexy legs laying on his legs.Their eyes meet once again and they immediately start to kiss. Her tongue, powered by her proud latina attitude is longing for his tongue. The fingers of his right hand are slowly stroking on the soft fabric of her white dress, following her well curved body. Her right hand is going over his short, scruffy beard, her left hand is laying on his shoulder blades.Their kissing becomes more and more.