They lay together, silently lost in thought, as the summer sun licks their bronzed bodies. He muses to himself, imagining the tale she wove to skip out of the office that day. The waves, lapping gently in the distance, sing of nature's harmony. Just another reason this small secluded beach had become a favorite retreat for the lovers.
Shielding his eyes to look at her, he tenderly wipes the stray strands of hair from her face. She smiles softly as his finger trails down her cheek. Mesmerized, the finger follows her defined jaw line, down her neck, pausing at the pulsating artery hammering beneath his touch. A deep breath of the salty beach air fills his lungs before the finger continues its exploration.
Across the thin strap of her bikini, easily slipping it from her shoulder. Sparks of envy surge through the hand. Digits ache to grope and know her sensual flesh. "Patience", he reminds himself. The glistening mixture of sweat and oil mingle as he outlines her shoulder blades. Every moment in time seemingly paused to savor the vision of desire. Boldly his finger releases the clasp securing the thin fabric to her body, allowing it to fall free. His ears reach and grasp at the faint sigh drifting from her parted lips. Her back arches involuntarily as his finger drags slowly down the small of her back, following the guidance of the black satin t-back that teasingly makes a path to her hidden treasures.
Legs quiver in anticipation as his fingers explore her round firm buttocks. Thighs part wantonly. The finger, eliciting a soft whimper from her, continues down her leg. A playful smile dances across his lips as he allows the finger to slide to her inner thigh, only to electrify her legs as it floats down to her ankle. Then... slowly, breathlessly, the finger finds its way back up her supple golden calves.