It was an extremely hot and humid night, too hot to sleep. Laney decided to take a walk down to the beach and cool off a bit. She loved spending her summers in New Hampshire. The waves from the ocean usually lulled her to sleep. The smell of the ocean air hung heavy tonight, there was a soft breeze coming off of the ocean and the waters were unusually calm.
The sand was still warm from the heat of the day. She could feel the heat between her toes on her bare feet. The sky was sprinkled with stars and there was a full moon. She wore nothing but a sheer white cotton dress, she had nothing to worry about, the beach was hers at this late hour. She walked along the beach not noticing the man lying on his side, propped up on his elbow watching her. She was like a ghost, white dress flying as she splashed through the water. The silhouette of her body shown through the sheer gown. The moon was over the ocean, she was between the moon and him. She had round, firm breasts, long curvy legs, a perfectly flat belly, she was beautiful. Her long brown hair flowed down her back to her waste, shining in the moonlight.
Brian just sat there and watched this exquisite picture. Laney stopped a few feet in front of where he lay, and squatted at the water's edge. She hiked up her gown, and splashed water on her neck, letting it trickle down between her breasts. Getting her gown wet as she enjoyed the coolness of the ocean. The coolness of the water brought her senses to life, arousing her, she let more water trickle down her neck and between her breasts as it worked its way down her belly.