So we all got up the bank about the same time, but I went straight for her clothes and snatched them up.
‘skinny dip’ stories
I tried to keep my cool as I brought her the drink, but my boner was pushing against my shorts again; she watched me closely as I crossed the deck. Vacation I'm visited by an old childhood friend. The Skinny Dip They fulfill a fantasy their spouses wouldn't! I had a lovely view of Sylvia's jiggling boobs and her thick bush, but I couldn't look as much as I wanted, or Fran would have escaped. Log in Sign Up. So we all sat down on the grassy bank to watch it and chat. I could watch the soft mass of her breasts shift as she caressed them.