another great pantsing
About a year ago, my fiancee and I went kayaking and paddleboarding (me the former, her the latter) at a beach not too far from our house. The place we rent the equipment from is right on the main drag that runs alongside the beach, and even though it was a Saturday and traffic wasn’t light, we were able to park right out in front. We spent a glorious two hours on the water, me kayaking away right behind her, enjoying the view of her bikini-clad body the whole time.
After we turned the equipment in, we headed over to the car, still aglow from the workout and the feeling of the sun on our bodies. We stood by the car, hugging for a few minutes…then, without any warning, I put my hands on her bikini bottoms and pulled them down past the bottom of her cheeks. It was at least a few seconds before she could register the shock, remove her hands from their position around my chest, and roll her bottoms back up, and at least a dozen cars got a great look at her ass (a couple of whom even honked their appreciation). This wasn’t too far from where she works during the week, and it occurred to me that someone she works with might have had the good fortune to be driving by, right as I exposed her beautiful rear to the entire highway.
Later in bed that night, she admitted that even though it had been embarrassing, she didn’t mind because she knew how much I liked it. I still tease her about how many lucky guys got a great look at her moon on one of the sunniest days of the year!
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