I tried to move, just to see who it was and the hands held me down firmly, taking away my advantage to view them. I pushed back and the hands held and... before I could speak, a light kiss was placed on the shoulder of my back. I could feel him. The stubble that followed the trail of kisses. The firmness in his hands. The hardness that hit my back as he leaned over me. And the teeth that hit my skin as he lightly bit on my shoulder. A moan and sigh escaping my lips as the urge to turn around and. Harriett and Idecided to clean the house after the outing."Oh, what a relief that was! I said okay and we were off once again. Wewere left off at the supermarket with a list my mother handed Barbaraalong with some money. After all the see-you-laters, Barbara and Ientered the store looking over the list. The regular things like milk,bread and a bag of sugar, then there were a few items on the list thatmade Barbara blush.I started to giggle at her. "I have a few in my purse if you need onenow.". I perused the racks and displays and found myself drawn to this bright yellow tank top which I snatched up in a medium that I figured would go well with some yellow cheeky boy brief panties with a wide black lace waist band.So I went to the dressing room area, and told the attendant that I'd like to try on the men's red striped v-neck shirt that I had picked out. He was in his late twenties, had a rather muscular chest which I could easily see because he was wearing some rather tight clothes; a. We passed several couples, one in particular caught our attention. A guy in his mid fifties, balding and a mat of thick grey-white hair down his chest and belly and a drain pipe of a cock. Completely bronzed all over. His companion, a fair haired lady I would put at least ten years his junior, lay on her tummy beside him, propped up on her forearms reading. Nice bum, smooth pussy too. I put our cool box under the tufts of some dune grass not far away in an attempt to keep our beers cold. Not.