I was dreaming. Soft ocean breezes blew across my face. The sun played off the waves before me. The sand felt cool beneath my feet. I looked down at my body. I was naked. I looked all around me. The beach was empty. Palm trees rustled in the breeze overhead. I felt at-ease and content. I tested the water...warm. I waded in. The water lapped the tops of my feet, the back of my knees...my pussy touched the surface. Mmmmmm...good.
I continued deeper...my waist, my belly, my breasts. The warmth of Mother Ocean enveloped me. Spray lapped at my face. My breasts swam in the waves. I touched them, my nipples hardened...
A kiss, deep and warm, sensual...filled my mouth. I closed my eyes giving myself to the kiss, so tender, so soft, so erotic...
A kiss? The beach is empty!
I woke and opened my eyes. Annette was kissing me; her eyes closed. Her hands were in my hair. I looked around. The TV. The sofa. We were still in the living room.
The kiss ended and Annette opened her sky blue eyes. She smiled. "Good morning," she said. "Hi," I replied, "That was nice." She kissed me again. I found my arms and wrapped them around her, stroking her strong back and pulling her breasts to mine. We were under a comforter with pillows under our heads. She caressed the side of my face, looking at me. "What happened?" I said, "What day is this?" Annette giggled. "Saturday, silly," she laughed, "We fell asleep. I woke up later and you were out. I got the bedding and we slept right here."
"Oh," I answered. Morning sunlight touched the windows.
"How do you feel?" she asked running her fingers through my hair. I looked at her face, her beautiful model face smiling down at me. I stretched languidly. "Wonderful," I replied. She smiled and pushed the comforter off my breasts. We were both still naked. "How about you?" I asked, "You're okay with last night?" I took in her athletic body as she crouched lower looking at mine. "Oh yeahhhh," she cooed. Her muscles flexed, looking so sexy. "I liked it," I said quietly, "I liked loving you." She looked at my boobs and lowered her face to them, kissing them. "Good," she said, "Because it's your turn, you know." I smiled at the thought and closed my eyes. She licked my right breast and traced the tip of her tongue slowly over to my left. I breathed in deeply making my chest rise. Annette's blonde hair caressed my skin as she moved her head from one breast to the other. "So sensual, what this woman could do, so soft..." I thought.
I opened my eyes and looked down at her. Her pointed tongue licked my left nipple in soft, little circles around and around... Her hands cupped my breasts from below and squeezed gently, milking them. "I love your tits," she whispered. I breathed deeply again as she licked them. "I love your tongue," I replied and placed my hands on her shoulders caressing her gently. Annette rode her tongue over to my right breast and licked my nipple. My nipples were hard. I could feel my breasts expanding, getting full. She sucked my nipple into her mouth and bit it gently with her teeth. I moaned. I opened my eyes and looked at her. Through the blonde hair across her face, she looked at me like a jungle cat.
She put her hands on mine and guided them to my breasts, cupping their fullness. She sucked my left nipple into her mouth, sucking it hard. "Oh!" I said breathless. I arched my back into her face and closed my eyes. Her mouth was hot. Her hands moved down my sides to my waist. "Pinch your nipples for me," she whispered. I opened my eyes and looked at her. She shook her head getting her hair out of her face. I smiled at her, placing my nipples between my thumb and index fingers. I started rolling them slowly. Little electric jolts traveled down my body to my pussy. I squeezed my thighs together; inhaling and exhaling slowly. Annette chuckled a low husky laugh. I looked at her.
She was sitting up watching me caress my boobs. Her hard little nipples stood straight out like two darts thrown into the center of her small little breasts. I knew she was wet again; I could smell her scent. I reached for her breasts, but she caught my hands and put them back on mine. "No...your turn," she said and smiled, "Besides, I have something I must do."
I raised my eyebrows and cocked my head to one side questioning her. She bent down and licked the sensitive undersides of my breasts as I continued to pinch my nipples. God, that felt good. She swathed them wetly with her mouth; running her open lips over the bottoms, then...lower, lower I felt her tongue travelling down my stomach to my belly button.
"Annette?" I said.
She stopped. "Yes?" she said. "You don't have to do this, you know..." I said. She stuck her tongue inside my belly button and chuckled her husky laugh.
"Sure I do," she answered, "How else will I get good at it?" I moaned again and squeezed my thighs together; arching my pelvis upwards as I did. Her hands left my waist traveling over my hips to my butt. They squeezed and caressed. I rocked my hips up again. Lifting away from me, she pushed her hand against my right inner thigh. I bent it up and away from her, parting my legs wide. She settled between my thighs.
I felt her tongue on my belly again, but this time making long, wide arches across it, getting it wet. She blew soft air on my belly; making it quiver. Suddenly, her fingers brushed my pussy lips. "Oh God," I gasped. My hips shot up in the air trying to stay in touch. The low chuckle rang in my ears again. "You smell so delicious," said Annette. I looked down at her. She licked her fingers slowly and sank them deeply in her mouth. She looked at me, pulled her fingers out and smiled, "Taste good, too." She bent down and blew air through the little tuft of hair at the top of my pussy. I felt the cool air flow over my lips and I shuddered. My breathing was coming faster. My breasts were hot. I closed my eyes waiting for Annette's mouth...
Knock! Knock! Knock! My eyes flew open. Annette jumped up. Hands still on my breasts; I craned my neck and looked at the door next to the kitchen. A shadow was on the curtain.
"Annette? You there?" said a male voice. "Shit!" I thought.
I jumped up. My head spun, I almost fell down. Annette grabbed me. We were both standing there naked. "It's Dan," she whispered. "Dan? Who's Dan? I thought. "Your Dan?" I said too loudly. She put her hand over my mouth and nodded. "Shit! Where were my PJs?" I whispered. I found my robe and my top, but where were the bottoms? Shit! Annette grabbed her robe and tied it on. She ran over to the door. I waved my arms "NO!" She didn't open it, but said, "Uh, just a minute, Dan! I'll be right with you!" I was panicked. Here I was sleeping with his girlfriend. He'll kill me! Annette came up and grabbed me. "Just help me throw everything into my bedroom. Okay? And get dressed!" she said. I found my bottoms under a pillow and slipped them on. Annette threw the bedding through the door and closed it. I put my top on and started buttoning it. Annette flew around the room straightening.
"Annette?" said Dan through the door. Something was wrong. I had my top on inside out! Annette went to the door. "Wait!" I said too loudly. Annette stopped and put her finger to her lips. I whipped my top over my head and turned it inside out, threw it back on, buttoned the two top buttons, grabbed my robe and ran to the bathroom. I closed the door and looked in the mirror. "Christ!" I thought, "What a bed head." My hair was all cock-eyed and leaning completely to my right. I heard the door open outside.
"Morn-ing," sang Annette's singsong greeting through the door. I listened. "I saw your car in the parking lot. Are you still going to Mexico today?" said Dan. "Yeah, I think so," said Annette. "Why don't you come on in?" she yawned. "Come in? Come in?!" I thought. I heard Dan shuffle into the apartment. "Great," I thought, "Now I'm dead for sure." I was certain that Dan would be able to smell sex all over the place by now. "Mmmmm, what's that smell?" said Annette. What?! What was she saying? "Oh, I went by the bakery this morning and picked up a few things," said Dan. "Let's put them in the kitchen, I'm starved," answered Annette. I heard them walk away.
My hair was still a mess. I looked through the drawers, but no brush. I straightened my hair as best I could with my fingers then realized I really had to pee. I dropped my silk bottoms and sat on the toilet. Ahhh, that was a relief. Why is it that you don't have to pee until you stand up? Another mystery of gravity, I suppose. I could still hear low murmuring from Annette and Dan in the kitchen, but I couldn't make out what they were saying anymore. I quietly took a sheet from the toilet roll and wiped, stood up and pulled my bottoms with me and without thinking I flushed the toilet. It was really loud. I snapped around and stared at the whirlpool behind me.
"Who's here?" I heard Dan say, "I though you were alone."
"No, Debbie stayed over last night," said Annette, "We're going shopping together today."