[Beachheadache]

A couple of years ago now, I gave an ex of mine her first ever enf experience while swimming at the beach. Sandra was in her 30s. black, athletic with slim tight body. I mentioned her in a previous post but i can go into more detail here.

She was divorced and even though she was a mother she took a great pleasure in keeping herself as fit as possible by running and hitting the weights - and it had certainly worked.

We were swimming at the beach this day and having fun. maybe she was making an opportunity for herself on one level this day, but she told me that she'd never been brave enough to go skinny dipping. I asked did she really want to do it? She nodded and I said why not now. There were a few people swimming and a few sunbathers on the beach but it was a week day and by that standard the beach was quite deserted. She bit her lip and looked around as if trying to make he mind up. Eventually, she agreed to. She was wearing a bikini and I offered to hold it for her and keep it safe - but i didn't tell where i would keep it safe. Sandra being about five five moved off a little further until the water was up to her neck. she hesitated and took a deep breath, then thrust her top into my hand underwater. She didn't have massive breasts but they were quite pert and full. She was blushing. She began to swim about a bit, then swam back to me and handed me her bottoms. Sandra must have stood for about three minutes covering herself with her hands before she felt brave enough to swim but only when she was sure no one realized what she was doing.

I didn't know if I would get this chance again to have this type of fun with her again so i waited until her back was turned and headed back to the shore with her bikini.

Her eyes got really wide and her mouth opened but she knew she couldn't shout about what I was doing. Instinctively she tried to follow me but stopped when she realized the was becoming dangerously shallow no matter how she crouched down. Defeated, she moved back into deeper and safer waters. I went back and sat on the sand close to the waves and waved to her.

Sandra was stranded and she knew it. Every time a swimmer got to close to her for comfort, she'd move carefully away keeping her body beneath the water.

I had her bikini beside me on the sand, exposed for all to see, but close enough to not draw attention to it.

But that didn't stop a man in his fifties walking past and seeing it. He realized what i had done by the way she was acting and she realized it too!!! I let him pick up her bikini and pretend to walk away with it just to see the look on her face - he handed it back and walked off laughing.

After a few more minutes I returned it to her and helped her put it on because her hands were a little unsteady.

She swore at me but I could tell she was angry at me but not in a really bad way.

later that night, she confessed that what had embarrassed her most was not just being stranded naked for about thirty minutes but the fact that she had become aroused by the stress of her adventure that she actually orgasmed standing there - her hands holding and covering herself had been the last straw.

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