By the time I got to the top, to the rocky path that went along to the nudist’s beach, the bullet got the better of me again and I was glad that I h...ad finished the ice cream, and that there was a post there for me to hang on to while the waves of pleasure crashed over me then subsided.I got a strange look from a couple of girls who were walking along the line of posts.Orgasm now history, I slowly made my way back to the cafe then to the road that ended where the bus turns round. The tarmac road. I knew she wanted my hands on her breasts. But I knew, longer the wait, greater the satisfaction.So now I moved to her back again and slowly untied one of the knots. I could sense the sweat beads formed on her back. As I untied all her knots, her bareback was in full view. She wasn’t wearing any bra. It was so sexy. I removed her blouse and her hands rushed to cover her milky boobsI didn’t remove them but made her stand up and slowly untied all her saree. The sexy lady was just in her pink. “Tommy…” I moaned when I felt his hand underneath my dress again. “I want you, babe,” he whispered while he nipped at my neck. “All those naughty things you said you’d do to me last night made my cock stand in attention all night and day long,” he admitted and just to prove his point he pressed his bare cock against my bared ass and pussy. I didn’t realized he removed his pants while I was busy grabbing us our drinks. He started rubbing it against me until it made my pussy wet, my juice. She found it difficult to penetrate his stupor; in the end she sat in his lap, leaned against his chest, pressed her face against his neck and wept. Some time later she realised he was shaking; he wrapped his arms round her and they wept together; healing, cleansing tears.In due course, the Coroner released Audrey's body, with a diagnosis of 'Pulmonary Embolus'. She'd developed a Deep Vein Thrombosis during the flight and part of it had broken off and lodged in her lung. It hadn't registered.