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A Song of Suzy – Verse Two
The damp sand clung to my naked skin as I stood, but my eyes were locked on the naked form of my sexy Suzy. Her hair was tussled by the loving we had shared, powdery white sand dripped from her glistening skin like water but left a light coating on her sweat dampened skin. Her knees were coated by a darker paste of the clinging stuff. I couldn't help but smile slightly as I watched her try and shake the irritating grains from her skin by undulating her lithe body in a pale imitation of a dog shaking water from it's coat. I watched her breasts jiggle as she shook at the sand. The sight aroused me and I turned from her to find my underwear, now embedded with the annoying grains. The thin material did little to disguise my arousal.
I watched the face Suzy made as she shook the sand from her clothing before sinuously sliding her panties over her shapely legs. She looked so beautiful standing there sliding her panties up her long legs. I had to smile as I wiggled into my pants, stuffing my hard cock under the material, and hopefully hiding my arousal from the world.
Was it thoughtfulness or lust that made me step forward and brush the sand from Suzy's breasts? Perhaps it was simply my reluctance to allow her to hide those lovely globes from my sight. Whatever the reason, the cleansing caresses lasted longer than needed to clear the bulk of the sand from her.
I could only sigh in necessary reluctance as Suzy wiggled into her powder blue bra that matched her lovely eyes. She wiggled into her slinky evening dress as I watched. She looked so wonderful in that dress. My mind floated back to the sensations of her loving, only an hour before on this very sand. The warmth of our love flowed through me and a slight smile came to my face as I stepped to her and we exchanged a soft kiss. A warm kiss, an expressive kiss, as soft tender emotions flowed between us. A strange soft kiss with just our lips and yet all of our emotion and a promise of passion to follow.
We did not talk on the walk back to our hotel. There was no need. Our bodies did all the communicating necessary, lightly touching as our arms were wrapped around each other’s waists. The only sound, the soft rush of water as the gentle waves lapped the beach, occasionally washing our feet. The feel of her body against mine as our toes squished through the packed wet sand caused a tender warmth to flow through me, through us, as we shared the warm afterglow of loving. I knew that I could never get enough of this woman as that afterglow slowly simmered into a flame of desire. From the way her hand touched me, I knew that she was feeling the same.
The walk was longer than I remembered. Too long and not long enough. The feel of her undulating against me, a warm simmer of passion that I never wanted to end and yet the room at the end where that passion was sure to be consummated, a beacon calling me, hopefully calling us both.
We were only half way there when Suzy stopped and pulled me to her as she kissed me. This time her tongue found mine and there
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