I'd like to invite you into my fantasy. As fantasies go, this one is rather tame, but I think you will admit, quite enjoyable. It's also quite attainable. In fact, you can make my fantasy come true at the nude beach this summer. Please, please make my fantasy come true.
And now we begin.
You don't really know this man, but you've seen him before many times. You've spoken with him, had a few short but pleasant conversations. He has always been polite, friendly and well-behaved. He is lying flat on his back on a towel, as usual, reading a book, here on the pebbly beach of this small park on a lake at the edge of a major US city.
He is totally naked. The park you are in is, in fact, one of the local nude beaches.
You set your things down on the ground a few short feet beyond the man's outstretched legs. "Do you mind if I sit here?" you ask.
"Oh, of course not," he replies, "How are you?"
And you have another brief but pleasant conversation as you lay out your towel and casually remove your clothes.
In this fantasy you are a very pretty young woman. You have a lovely face with large, brown eyes and a cheerful smile that shows off your even white teeth. Your figure is shapely and well-proportioned. If gravity is starting to have an effect on your flesh, have no fear. The men at this nude beach are able to view you, and in fact most women, in a sort of soft focus that blurs away imperfections. They are, one and all, absolutely entranced by your beauty as well as by your gracious manner.
You proceed to strip down until you are wearing nothing but a pair of black lace panties. They are very cute, and you know they show off to good effect some of your best assets. You have noticed as you undressed that several of the men in the park, including your acquaintance, have given you brief and favorable glances, but that is only to be expected.
Now you lay back. You stretch out your feet and feel your bare breasts flatten and sag to the sides a bit. You lay your arms down, palms up, fingers extended. The sun is warm on your skin, the lapping of the waves on the shore is a soothing sound, and you are feeling satisfied and content with the world around you. Your eyes close, your lips curve into a slight smile, you breathe in and out, slowly and deeply. You are soon half-asleep, blissfully unaware of anything but your own private feelings.
After a time, you hear familiar voices, and you sit up and turn around. Your friends, your usual beach companions, have arrived. You greet them, stand and walk up onto the grass where they are laying out their large blanket. This is another happy reunion for you all, even though you see each other quite often at the nude beach, all through the summer.
And so you sit with your naked friends and chat. It's the usual conversation, comfortable and familiar. Everyone is talking, smiling, laughing occasionally, and in general having a good time. Then you glance over toward your things on the beach, look past your towel, and see your friendly aquaintance. He is still lying flat on his back, reading his book, but now you see that he has an erection.
Your heart stops for just a second, and your facial muscles go slack. This is a surprise! You rarely see erections at the nude beach, and you can't even remember the last time you saw one. You sit transfixed and stare at this man with his enticing bit of flesh. Then something compels you to get closer and investigate.
You take leave of your friends and return to your spot on the beach. You don't stare directly at your neighbor, but you keep him in view, out of the corner of your eye, his tantalizing erection just barely in sight.
And then, standing just beyond the man's feet, you do something unexpected, even to you. You turn away and remove your black lace panties. Slowly, sensuously, but not being too obviously exhibitionistic, you put your thumbs under the waistband on either side, wiggle your hips back and forth a few times, and slide the panties down past your buttocks, past your thighs, past your knees, past your calves, all the way to your feet and step out of them. You then bend, feet together, straight-legged, from the waist, pick up your panties and place them in your bag.
If your best assets were being shown off before, they are really being shown off now. And casually, you sit back down on your towel. You are facing at a bit of an angle to your neighbor, and not looking quite in his direction. Nor does he seem to be looking at you.
But you know he sees you - sees every move you make.
Next, you lean back, legs akimbo, assets exposed again, and reach into your bag. Your dark, tanned skin has no need for sunscreen, but a bit of coconut oil would not be out of order - it keeps the skin soft and moist and protects from the drying rays of the sun.
Slowly, deliberately, you apply the oil to your body. You start with your face, work down your neck, cover your shoulders, massage your breasts and nipples extensively, rub down over your stomach and hips, and then work the oil into your legs, stroking them from thigh to calf, calf to thigh, top and bottom. You can feel your breasts swaying gently while you perform this operation.
