In the middle of a ferocious winter, Fran and I decided on a little vacation sun to recharge our batteries — and maybe get in a bit of loving on the side.

We found a hotel on a lush Caribbean island that promised secluded beaches for a week of sun and fun.

For departure day Fran promised a travel outfit that would test my endurance, and she delivered: a tight polo shirt that encased her ample breasts and a short tennis skirt that barely covered her shapely behind. As my trousers tented in front, she came over and gave me a naughty squeeze and whispered, “Nothing underneath this.”

I was hard the entire flight, and Fran did me no favor by regularly giving me a peek at her trimmed pussy! On arrival the weather was glorious: bright sun and a fresh breeze, which periodically kicked up her... Leer Más