It rained today, but by the time we were done dessert it had cleared up enough that I could go for a walk. I like the beach here along the Bay-- it is quiet and calm and sometimes it feels like I have it all to myself. I have got quite comfortable here, and now my routine is that whenever I have a few free moments in the evening I like to spend them strolling down along the beach. The beach is a long curve, extending from about the northwest down through the south and then curling up in about 2 k to the inside of Cape Henlopen, which sticks up north from the beach park that is right outside our garden gate. There is the ruin of an old US Navy barracks in the beach park, which sometimes scouting organisations use as a campground, but other than that it is very desolate and no one ever goes into the woods except the local neighbourhood people. The development to the west of us is very new and there are only a few families there with teenagers or young unmarried people-- they are mostly pensioners or people in their 50s or else younger married people with small children or none at all. Sometimes there are fishermen here in the early evening or very early morning, but not always. So often it feels like we have this stretch of the beach all to ourselves.
It was sooo refreshing after the rain that we had supper at the little table on the verandah. Afterwards Vicki offered to help clear off and I went out for my stroll. It had been hot all morning and when I got back from class and took my shower I just put on my little black-and-gold sundress. I love this dress-- it's sooo feminine. It is just a cute little bodice with short sleeves and little spaghetti straps that buttons up the front, and then under the breast it has a little drawstring that I can tighten for support, you know. The straps tie round behind my neck and I can keep that snug too, so the fit is really terrific on me. [blush] The rest just sort of hangs from the high waist, except that it is shaped close to my middle and bells out at the hips. It comes to about halfway down my thighs. The hem and finish of the whole thing are really plain, you know, and the material is this really soft golden yellow cotton with a big busy print of black-and-white flowers all over it. I didn't put anything else on-- no make-up, no perfume, no shoes-- just panties and the dress, you know. It felt really terrific to be so free of everything, and I took a very pleasant little walk for about half an hour without seeing anyone.
But two guys had followed me down along the beach-- I had not seen them. I stepped on some slimy seaweed and waded out into the water to rinse off my foot, and that's when they sort of caught up with me. I leaned down and dipped my hand into the water and saw them. They just stopped on the beach behind me and stared at me.
My heart started hammering, you know. I don't like being followed. I turned round and looked back at them, and they both just started for a moment till one of them said, 'Hi there.'
'Hullo,' I said, but I didn't move.
They were both about 18 or 20, I guess, both sort of blond and nicely tanned-- well, everyone is nicely tanned round here this time of year. They both stood there with their hands in their pockets staring at me. They both had windcheaters on, because it still was not really that warm again, and I guess when I stood up straight they could tell I was feeling a little chilly. [blush] There were goosebumps all over me. 'What's up?' one of them said.
''Nothing, I said. 'What do you want?'
They both sort of laughed at that. 'We wanted to meet you,' the second one said. 'Is that a crime?'
'No,' I said, still standing there in the water not knowing what to do. I looked back towards the house-- it was a full k away. There was no one else on the beach. I was nervous-- I didn't know what to do. 'I'm just on my way back to the house,' I told them, and then I started to wade back up the Bay, you know, still in the water, not moving in towards the beach.
'Do you mind if we walk you back?' one of them asked me.
I just shrugged and said nothing. They were following me anyway.
'You're very beautiful,' the second one said to me. I just shrugged again. They sort of laughed at me again and then the second one said, 'Do you mind if I say that?'
'Say whatever you like,' I said quietly.
'All right,' he said, 'I will. Why don't you walk over here with us?'
I stopped. I thought I could see Vicki starting down towards me. I wasn't sure if that would be better or worse. 'I don't know you,' I said to them.
They laughed. 'Well we're trying to change that!' the second one said. 'Maybe we just wanted to meet you.'
'Oh,' I said. They were just standing there staring at me standing up to my shins in the water. The breeze caught my dress-- I sort of had to hold it down. My heart was still thumping. 'Why?'
They laughed again. 'Because you're so beautiful,' the first one said. 'Is that a crime?'
'Why are you so worried about what's a crime?' I asked him.
He shrugged. The other one did too. 'I'm just wondering why you seem so cold to us,' the first one said.
'I'm sorry,' I said, 'I just don't get along well with strangers.'
'Then how do you ever make friends?' one of the asked me.
It seemed like he had a point. But I was only telling the truth, so I had an answer. 'I meet them through people I know.'
'You've never met anyone on your own?'
I shook my head. 'I've never had to,' I said. 'Look, would you mind if I walked back by myself?'
'Why would you want to do that?'
It was definitely Vicki coming down the Bay towards me. She didn't wave, but I recognised her white crop-top. It didn't make me feel any better-- in fact it made me even more nervous. 'I'm sorry,' I said, 'but I'm not really in a sociable mood.'
They seemed a little put-off by that. Finally one of them said, 'You don't sound very sociable at all.'
'I'm sorry, I guess I'm not,' I said.
'Guess so,' the one said.
'It's a shame,' the second one said. 'You're too beautiful to be so cold.'
'I'm sorry,' I said. I stood there in the water and stared at them till they turned and started off-- towards Vicki and the house actually. I turned then and waded off that way too, keeping my eye on them. I know I seem weird about it but I am not all that interested in older guys who say they are interested in me because of my looks. If I had been introduced to them by someone else who knew me well it would have been a totally different thing, you know. Besides they seemed much too pushy about the whole thing for me.
As they got close to Vicki they noticed her and sort of changed their course to come closer to her. Just as they got within speaking distance of her, she stepped out towards the water a little and waved to me. I smiled and waved back, and the two guys sort of stopped and looked from one of us to the other, you know, like they didn't expect we would know each other. Vicki got past them and I stepped out of the water to meet her. 'What's wrong?' she asked me.
'I don't like those guys,' I said in a whisper.
She turned round and looked back at them. They were still just standing there looking at us too, about 20 m away. We stood very close together-- she was almost holding my hand-- and stared at them till they turned away and started off up the beach again. When they had gone on another 20 m we stepped away from the water and started back too. 'What did they do?' she asked me.
'Nothing,' I said quietly to her, 'since you came here in time.'
She made a little smile. 'Hm, so I'm your lifesaver?'
'That's right,' I said. She made a kissy-face at me.
We walked along the edge of the water, not caring about the guys any more. I wanted to hold her hand, but Mr C has a telescope set up on the porch and he could have easily seen us if he happened to be looking through it in this direction. The house was still half a k off. Vicki just walked with her arms folded over her tummy-- from the crop-top to the top of her little black cotton shorts there was a lot of bare skin! [smile] I love the crop-top on her-- it's got mid-length sleeves and a wide sailor neck, with only a but of elastic round the bottom to hold it against her ribs. The soft white cotton gauze is not thick enough to hide her profile when the light is behind her. [wink] I do love looking at her! [blush]
I leaned in and said quietly into her ear, 'I guess this means I'm in debt to you.'
'Hm,' she said, and then sort of thought for a moment.
By this time the guys were halfway to the house. 'What did you have in mind?' I asked her.
She shrugged. 'I don't feel like going in, hun. I don't know why.' She looked round at the red sky of the sunset. 'It's too nice out tonight, you know?'
'Yes,' I said. It was beautiful. The breeze was making it pretty cool, you know, but other than that it was perfect. I would have liked to walk back and look at the ocean, but it was not worth the 3 ks' walk from here and with those two guys in the neighbourhood I wasn't sure I wanted to be far from the house, you know.
The breeze kicked up and sort of lifted my dress-- I had to grab it to hold it down. Vicki turned and smiled at me. 'You know I love that dress on you.'
'Do you?' It was nice to hear, even from my best friend, you know. 'How about if it were off me?'
She shook her head. 'That's not the kind of mood I'm in, hun.'
'Really? Then tell me.'
I turned and leaned on her shoulder then. She shrugged me away, and then suddenly turned and took my hand to tow me off up the beach towards the woods.
The beach park is mostly pine and cedar trees and some related shrubbery but it is protected of course, and so it sort of grows without anyone's notice. We have been exploring it for a month now and we are still finding cute little places to hide away from the curious world. Just before we stepped up past the tree line we both glanced off round the beach towards the guys-- they were well away by then and not looking back. Vicki led me off into the trees, under the boughs of the pines and into a little glade. There are paths in there, or at least they seem like paths to us, and one of them leads nowhere but straight to the Cs' garden gate. We nearly never see anyone on it and not at all this late in the evening. The sun was down past the houses now and the sky was brilliant in reds and violets. It was very dramatic and romantic. We strolled hand-in-hand through the wood, ducking under branches and stepping round the bushes till we were pretty much in the middle of nowhere. Then she turned to me. 'This is a good spot,' she said.
My heart was pounding. 'Yes,' I said.
Then she let go my hand and took my face in her palms and kissed me. At that moment my whole body went jittery. I kissed her back, and then we were standing there hugging each other as tightly as we could, kissing over and over with our tongues chasing each other round and round. It was fantastic! She grabbed me round the waist and squeezed me, and my hands found her sweet little tush and grabbed her really tightly. She leaned her whole body against me, and I could feel her nipples pressing into my ribs even through our clothes. I wanted her-- and she wanted me!
Wow-- it was so exciting I can't stand it even now! I kept squeezing her tush, really hard, sort of pumping her whilst she rocked her crutch into my thigh, and we went on kissing like mad. Her hands sort of slid down to my tush too, and she actually pulled the dress up in back and grabbed me, just on the panties. I was sooo hot by then I could have screamed! I just let her grab me, you know-- what else could I do? [giggle]
Then I was pulling her shorts up in back and squeezing the tops of her legs, really sort of the bottom of her tush, because she was almost hanging out of the bottom of the shorts already. She didn't have any panties on. My leg was getting damp from where she was pushing herself against me. Her hands pushed the dress up past the top of my panties and slid down inside them, almost pushing them right off me. I didn't care. I wanted her. I wanted to go crazy!
She got my panties down past the bottom of my tush and sort of spread me apart, and one of her hands reached round like she would go into me from behind. Her other hand came round in front, reached under the dress, and started rubbing the front of the panties.
'God!' I sighed, and tugged on the side of her shorts like I wanted them off. Actually I did! [giggle] I didn't care. It was almost dark in the park and no one would see us. I was only worried someone would hear us! [blush]
'Oh, Pammy,' she sighed, and kept wriggling round against my leg. I got my hand round to her hip and started tugging the shorts down-- they have just an elastic waist and I could have had them off her in a second. She never flinched. I started rubbing her in front like she was rubbing me, but it was no use-- I was drenched. I wanted to fling off the dress and let her ravage me naked right there in the woods!
'Don't tease me,' I whispered into her ear. 'If you want me, take me!'
'Uhhh,' she moaned, and bit my neck then-- hard.
I squirmed. 'What are you doing?'
'Oo, wiggle like that again,' she moaned into my ear.
She was really rocking herself against my leg, like she was trying to get off like that, and also really rubbing me hard, digging the backs of her fingers right into my panties. I was totally soaked. I couldn't resist it at all. I lifted the dress for her, and then started to push the panties down on my hip. She reached round with her hand on my tush and grabbed them, bunching them up between my legs and tugging them down a little on the front of me. 'Take them off,' I whispered into her ear. 'Oh, God, just take me!'
'Uhhh,' she moaned and pushed against me so hard she almost knocked me over. We both stumbled a little.
I couldn't take any more of it and just pushed the panties right off from under myself. They got down to my knees and then she went wild. She bit my neck again-- in the same place! --and slid her hand right up into me, drawing her one long finger back and forth across my rock-hard jewel till I thought I would faint.
'Oh, do it!' I cried out, actually not loud, but it seemed like it echoed like thunder. I got my hand down into the back of her shorts and squeezed her bare tush, and she went on rubbing herself against me and working her hand deeper and deeper up into me. I hit-- like a tidal wave! Oh, God, it was fabulous! She hit too, with my hand nowhere near her vagina-- she just rocked herself off against my leg.
We both went really weak and sort of slumped down to sit on our ankles in the sand, and that's when I finally got her shorts down and got into her. She bent way over backwards and let me hold onto her, and I pumped her good and hard till she was hitting again and loving every second of it. She kept her hand in me too and I sort of hit a second time myself, not as strongly, but it was very welcome and I was very happy for having two hits, you know.
My panties ended up in the sand, so I couldn't very well put them back on! Vicki pulled her shorts back up and we sort of collected our composure and got ourselves prepared to head back to the house. We have of course done it outside before, but not since we've been here, not like this anyway. I was worried about how we would look to the Cs, coming back in at this house all sandy and salty and with me carrying my panties. I suggested we both take a quick dip in the Bay, since it was dark and we could rinse ourselves off without attracting notice. Vicki just said she would be too tempted to go skinny-dipping-- something we have not done since we've been here either... yet! [wink] --and so she said we had best just turn in.
It was probably after 21.00 when we reached the garden gate. There's an electronic key-pad hidden behind a panel in the fence, so the average snooper isn't able to get in, but we know the code so we can always get in. Vicki poked in the code and the gate catch released. I closed it behind us. The little red light showed it was locked again.
We walked right round to the garage and went in the back way, as though to take a shower in the cellar loo, you know. But Vicki said, 'I think I'd rather take a shower up stairs.'
'Me too!' I said then, and we both shared a mischievous little giggle. I do love showering with her-- I always have. So I deposited my undies in the washing bin and we ascended to the first floor. It was 21.20. Mr C asked where we had been, but I said I was salty from wading and wanted to take a shower. Mrs C said goodnight from the parlour, and then I started up the stairs-- keeping the dress very close round my hips of course! [wink] Vicki told Mr C we had come back through the woods. He said something about that not being a good idea, because we'd never know whom we might meet, you know, and then she said something about the guys but that's when I could no longer hear him.
Up in the third-storey hall I took off the dress, dropped it down the chute, and went into the loo straight away. I thought of taking a bath but since the Cs' bedroom is right below, I'm always afraid they'll hear us. So I put on the shower and stepped in. Vicki came up in another minute. She leaned into the water to kiss me and then stood just outside the glass door to strip. The Cs' showers are all fitted with clear-glass doors, so you can see much better either in or out than with a frosted- or coloured-glass door. She stepped in with me and we kissed under the water. I teased her about doing it in there but she said no, she wanted to make love in bed, you know. So we helped wash each other and dried off and tiptoed round through the hall to our room.
I took my towel off and sat at the desk to type in this a little. Vicki sat on the bed behind me to brush out her hair. It has been getting really long lately, almost as long as mine. She is absolutely gorgeous. [smile] When she lifts her arms, like to hold out her hair for brushing, her breasts sort of lift a little and actually stick out an extra 2 or 3 cm. It's a very flattering pose for her. She sat and watched me for a while and then I reached round and caressed one of her breasts as she brushed. She only looked at me in the mirror and smiled, so I kept doing it till I was cupping the nipple in the palm of my hand and rubbing it pretty seriously. She just let me go on. Finally she put the brush down and fluffed out her hair with her hands, and then she turned and leaned down to me for a kiss. I turned and kissed her. 'I love you,' she whispered to me.
My heart was thumping again. 'I love you too,' I told her.
'Mmmm,' she smiled, and traced her finger tip round on my thigh whilst I went on fondling her breast. 'That was fun in the woods tonight,' she said.
'You got so horny!' I giggled. 'I couldn't believe you!'
'I still am,' she said softly.
I was sort of awed by that, I guess. 'Really?'
'Yesssss. . . . I would make love all night with you, sweetie.'
'Then come on!' I giggled, and hurried to put out the light. She whirled round then and peeled down the covers on the bed, and we curled up together, both of us naked and warm under the covers. We made love together, softly and gently, kissing over and over with our fingers sweetly moving inside each other. It was beautiful. [sigh]