A beautiful blonde with a gorgeous slender but curvaceous figure and a knockout set of huge knockers stepped out of the sea wiping back her wet hair. ...She grinned down at Elizabeth then sat down and reached out her hand. "I'm Marisa and you are?" she said."Elizabeth," Elizabeth replied, shaking her hand. "So what are you doing down this end of the beach?" "Just walking." Not checking out me then," Marisa grinned. Elizabeth blushed, "It's OK, you want me, I get a lot of women lust over me. I get. Ray put down her shopping bags in the hall and led meupstairs. She took a small pink suitcase from the top of her wardrobe andopened it on the bed."Okay," she said, looking around quizzically, as eyed up the clotheshanging on various racks around the room. Every now and then, she'd pickout a dress and hold it up to me. Some went back onto their hangers, somewent into the case. "I'm sorry I don't really have anything except reallygirly clothes. But you weren't complaining when I was wearing. Now, on with the story:I woke up a couple of hours later, in pure bliss. I had an indescribable feeling that I had somehow reached an incredible point in my life. Divya Akka’s aroma was still around me, but she wasn’t. I reluctantly put on my panty, tucked my man-clit inside, wore the bra and picked up the discarded salwar-kameez from the floor. As I was in the process of folding it, the bedroom door opened and Divya Akka came in.“Why don’t you wear it, dear?”, she asked.“Do you still feel the. She could feel her heartbeat pick up slightly as she saw what she was looking for, a bar of soft sand raised in the middle of the stream. She smiled to herself in anticipation a she walked to the narrowest point and then waded through the icy cold knee deep water. She wasn’t worried about the cold, she knew that in a few moments she would be lying back on the soft, sun warmed sand, soaking in its heat. She stepped up onto the sand, slipped off her now wet hiking shoes and walked across the.