” She sobbed. “Oh my god Cate that’s awful I’m so sorry to hear that” I lied. “I’m coming over now, we’ll talk this all out.” “No ...Oscar my parents are coming home soon” She continued to cry. I knew this was bullshit, it was a typical lie she’d used to avoid me back when we were together. “Don’t be silly Cate I’m coming over, I’ll be there soon”I hung up without giving her the chance to protest. I got in my car and drove to her house. My cock already throbbing in anticipation. ****I arrived at. The woman rolled onto one side, propped on an elbow, and, looking in Cheryl’s direction, shielded her eyes with her free hand.“I’m sorry,” Cheryl apologised. “Didn’t mean to disturb you.”The woman suddenly rolled onto all fours and scrambled to her feet. “Oh no,” she gasped, looking from Cheryl to Brian and back again. “I didn’t know this was a nudist beach. I’m sorry, I’ll go.” Brian studied the woman as she crouched, gathering her belongings. Short-cropped hair dyed a reddish shade of. Then his hand dropped slowly to her underskirt before gently pulling it up to reveal the mound of neatly trimmed pubic hair. She felt herself getting more excited as his fingers gently found their way delving for her clitoris. Then he was fingering her as she rolled back onto her back as her legs parted in anticipation. Then he pulled the sheet off them both as he moved himself between her legs standing upright on his knees as he continued to finger her.Then he dropped down the bed as she tried. I closed my eyes and started pressing his hands harder to teach him the pressure he needs to put, while at the same time moaning “umm”, “uuussssshhhhh” quietly but enough for him to hear and get excited. Then I again covered his left palm with mine and without raising my petticoat any further ‘guided’ his hand a little higher on my thighs. The touch of my bare soft thighs on his palms, the rubbing of the petticoat against the back of his palms, the dimly lit room filled with the aromatic smell.