Around her naval, goosebumps rising on her flesh while her breasts bob steadily in the water, her breathing elevated. Her fingers dip lower to the lin...e of her waist, her skin smooth and hair free she jumps slightly as she touches sensative flesh. Her fingers part her soft folds and she bites her lip at the thrill of feeling through her body. She moves her finger over her clit, squirming as she presses light little circles over the sensative nub. Her pulse increases as she drops her fingers. All I could think about was that picture. That tight little ass in the air.Lust, desire and nature began to take over. He was flirty and a tease. I think he knew I was a little nervous and he liked it. I think he liked having this lustful power of me. Knowing I had never done this before, he enjoyed my uncomfortable, but building desire.I wanted him badly. I moved close to him and held his waist. I was so much bigger than him and probably a hundred pounds heavier. I pulled him close and held. ” He picked up the towel and put it back into the bag. Then he faced me. I was waiting. Before I knew what was coming up, a weakness crept on to my legs. My dad took me into his embrace and I yielded. I felt his hardness hitting against my abdomen. There the ground was plain and soft. And we were in a safe distance for any soul to observe. He lowered me on my back. I raised my legs and spread them to receive him. My skirt slipped down to expose my lair. He removed his dhoti, folded and placed. As it turns out, this was a referral from a client Dad had worked with in England. This guy was the owner of a rather famous winery in northern France for just a short time, having inherited it from his recently deceased father. The business was in trouble. The grapes had been poor for the last two years and the business was running at a significant loss for the last three years. Now his employees were starting to talk about striking his bottling plant and that wasn’t all. This poor slob was.