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away from home, I recognise that, I don’t see why he can’t. I’m going to
do everything I can to get expelled from that place but I don’t want to think
about it now, I have another three weeks of sun and sand to enjoy.”
“Not to mention the lovely
Suzanne.”
“Your right, not to mention her this close to the house.” Paul warned.
“Your secret is safe with me
young Casanova.” John laughed.
The clandestine meetings were
moved to Paul’s bedroom from the very next day thus further allowing Paul to
experiment and learn what would turn into considerable self control. He would
leave the more experienced Suzanne panting at the end of each session as he
stepped into the shower and she dressed and left.
Suzanne watched as Paul slid
from the bed and walked naked to the shower. His skin had turned a deep brown
except for the part where his trunks had been which always made her chuckle.
Deciding that she hadn’t quite had enough, she followed him through to his
bathroom and stood silently watching as he rinsed the shampoo from his hair,
the lather cascading down his firm young body, before he had a chance to reach
for the shower gel, she stepped into the shower and with one hand in the centre
of his chest, pushed him back against the tiles and moved in to kiss him.
As expected, he responded to
her, grabbing a fistful of her long blond hair, he pulled her back under the
jets of water, soaking her then pulled her into his arms, kissing her roughly
before turning her away from him and telling her to bend over.
Bracing her hands on the
tiled wall in front of her and spreading her legs a little wider she waited for
him to come to her. She felt the warm water falling on her back move to her
bottom then heard the jets become more vigorous as Paul changed the setting,
the next thing she knew, the warm water on the most powerful setting was
between her legs, Paul’s fingers holding her lips apart and positioning it on
her clitoris.
Paul saw the shudder travel
all the way down her spine, she had her head thrown back and was gasping and
groaning, he reached forward and grabbed her right hand, bringing it back to
hold the shower head in position as he bent his knees and powered into her
revelling in the tightness of her and the slickness her orgasm added to his
motion.
During the day Paul and
Suzanne took great pleasure in antagonising each other. She would surround
herself with handsome young men laughing and flirting outrageously whenever
Paul’s gaze ventured in her direction. He would do the same, pushing it further
by kissing and outright groping the local girls causing them to squeal and vie
harder for his attention.
Monica had asked her sons to
walk into town for a few bits; both boys were more than happy to do so, taking
the circuitous route along the beach. They hadn’t gone far when they were
joined by the two girls they had spent the previous evening with, petite curvy
Maria had a short bob haircut and a innocently sweet smile, she greeted Matt
with a knowing grin causing Paul to chuckle as his brother had told him in
graphic detail what he had done with the girl last night. Taller and with most
impressive breasts, Catalina had attached herself to Paul and while he enjoyed
her company, she hadn’t managed to arouse him in the same way Suzanne could
just yet but he’d kissed her and they had had more than an over the clothes
fumble on the way back from town last night.
Suzanne had decided to walk
into town with the boys as Tessa was busy helping her mother and she was just
getting in the way, she strolled after them, walking at the waters edge looking all the time for shells and stones. Glancing up, she saw Paul and
Matt talking to two positively stunning local girls; she speeded up and slipped
her arms through theirs as she reached them putting her self between the two boys. Paul had been about to pull Catalina into a kiss when
Suzanne’s cool hand slid onto his arm, her familiar touch and the way
do everything I can to get expelled from that place but I don’t want to think
about it now, I have another three weeks of sun and sand to enjoy.”
“Not to mention the lovely
Suzanne.”
“Your right, not to mention her this close to the house.” Paul warned.
“Your secret is safe with me
young Casanova.” John laughed.
The clandestine meetings were
moved to Paul’s bedroom from the very next day thus further allowing Paul to
experiment and learn what would turn into considerable self control. He would
leave the more experienced Suzanne panting at the end of each session as he
stepped into the shower and she dressed and left.
Suzanne watched as Paul slid
from the bed and walked naked to the shower. His skin had turned a deep brown
except for the part where his trunks had been which always made her chuckle.
Deciding that she hadn’t quite had enough, she followed him through to his
bathroom and stood silently watching as he rinsed the shampoo from his hair,
the lather cascading down his firm young body, before he had a chance to reach
for the shower gel, she stepped into the shower and with one hand in the centre
of his chest, pushed him back against the tiles and moved in to kiss him.
As expected, he responded to
her, grabbing a fistful of her long blond hair, he pulled her back under the
jets of water, soaking her then pulled her into his arms, kissing her roughly
before turning her away from him and telling her to bend over.
Bracing her hands on the
tiled wall in front of her and spreading her legs a little wider she waited for
him to come to her. She felt the warm water falling on her back move to her
bottom then heard the jets become more vigorous as Paul changed the setting,
the next thing she knew, the warm water on the most powerful setting was
between her legs, Paul’s fingers holding her lips apart and positioning it on
her clitoris.
Paul saw the shudder travel
all the way down her spine, she had her head thrown back and was gasping and
groaning, he reached forward and grabbed her right hand, bringing it back to
hold the shower head in position as he bent his knees and powered into her
revelling in the tightness of her and the slickness her orgasm added to his
motion.
During the day Paul and
Suzanne took great pleasure in antagonising each other. She would surround
herself with handsome young men laughing and flirting outrageously whenever
Paul’s gaze ventured in her direction. He would do the same, pushing it further
by kissing and outright groping the local girls causing them to squeal and vie
harder for his attention.
Monica had asked her sons to
walk into town for a few bits; both boys were more than happy to do so, taking
the circuitous route along the beach. They hadn’t gone far when they were
joined by the two girls they had spent the previous evening with, petite curvy
Maria had a short bob haircut and a innocently sweet smile, she greeted Matt
with a knowing grin causing Paul to chuckle as his brother had told him in
graphic detail what he had done with the girl last night. Taller and with most
impressive breasts, Catalina had attached herself to Paul and while he enjoyed
her company, she hadn’t managed to arouse him in the same way Suzanne could
just yet but he’d kissed her and they had had more than an over the clothes
fumble on the way back from town last night.
Suzanne had decided to walk
into town with the boys as Tessa was busy helping her mother and she was just
getting in the way, she strolled after them, walking at the waters edge looking all the time for shells and stones. Glancing up, she saw Paul and
Matt talking to two positively stunning local girls; she speeded up and slipped
her arms through theirs as she reached them putting her self between the two boys. Paul had been about to pull Catalina into a kiss when
Suzanne’s cool hand slid onto his arm, her familiar touch and the way
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