Since this is my first submission at least to writing a story I will tell you about me. I'm G and I am a green eyed 5'4, 115 lb brunette with a thin build, long legs and full lips. I am usually the reserved one but my husband says you have to watch out for the quiet ones and he has been right on a few occasions. I will tell you about one of those occasions.
Last week my husband and I went on a trip to the beach in Mississippi to a house on the beach. The area we went to is very secluded where most of the houses are a hundred yards apart. Most days you won't see more than two people walk down the beach which is just the way I like it.
On this trip my husband had to go into Mobile early in the day to work a televised event and hoped to be back in the late afternoon. Since he was going to be gone for hours I would be on my own in the house for the day. He kissed me on the lips and left around daylight for about an hours drive. Later in the morning I called him to let him know I was fine and then called again after lunch to see if he knew what time he might get back. The event was running on time so he said he should be in around three o'clock.
I guess I sounded a little down so he asked what was wrong and I said, I just wanted him to get home soon. He told me he would hurry and asked if there was something we could do when he got home. Knowing his intentions I said, I might not be able to wait that long. He asked what I meant but I just said, never mind in a more upbeat tone.
I thought I might want to relax for a while so I made myself a snack and a light drink. I decided since the sun was out and he wouldn't be back for hours I would get some sun. I took the long staircase of about twenty steps from the house down to a beach chair just a few feet from the last step. It was still about twenty five yards yards from the shoreline. I was wearing my one piece swimsuit and a towel as I walked down the steps to my chair carrying my bag in one hand and my drink in the other.
I then slipped off my flipflops, removed my towel and reclined the chair a bit to get comfortable. I let the sun soak into my body as it spread across me from head to toe. There was absolutely no one around and the only thing I could hear was the soothing sounds of boats going up and down the coast but they rarely got close enough to notice anyone on the beach. So I glanced up and down the beach and since there was no one in sight I decided to untie the top of my swimsuit and get some sun on my breasts. As soon as the sun hit my uncovered skin I felt a tingling go throughout my body and I wanted to uncover more but didn't have the nerve.
After about ten minutes I guess my drink had kicked in and I almost dozed off but then I noticed a small fishing boat about a hundred yards away with two guys fishing on deck. A minute later I felt the tingle again and started wanting my husband to get back to the house. I started to reach for the phone again but thought I might not need to call again. Instead of reaching for the phone I felt my hand reach for my thigh and I began rubbing my leg. I kept drawing circles up my hip and waist until reaching my ribs just below my breasts. I then opened my eyes slightly and noticed the boat a little closer to the beach but didn't think much of it and went back to what I was doing. I was thinking of what would happen in a few hours when my husband got back to the house.