Sea Shells
South Coast. Secluded but popular Bay. I set-up our Beach Chairs, refugees from the Green Shield Stamp Shop, at the gently sloping end of the beach and await the eventual arrival of her ever delayed Brother and Sister-in-Law. The "comfortable" sized Ladies then change into One-Piece Cossies, the S-i-L, who actually features elsewhere on these pages, still using the full-zip-fronted one, with a narrow, detachable collar, used when breast-feeding her 2 toddlers. B-i-L is a very keen swimmer, so he dons a Wet Suit to go Snorkelling. His wife and I then accompany him to the rockier, far end of the bay, whilst my "broody-hen" Wife cares for the 2 toddlers playing in a tide-pool.
He steps into the water, turning to rinse his Face Mask and joking he'll catch Tomorrows Lunch. As soon as he plunged into the waves, she unzipped her cossy, fully. Now, restrained only by its narrow collar, we turned and threaded our way back across the crowded beach, her pubes glinting, her nipples flashing in time with her tall strides. We drew many admiring/jealous (?) glances from the multitude before reaching our Base. But she had nothing to settle on, so I laid our Bamboo Mat by my chair. Off came the Collar, out came her tits, as she sprawled winsomely alongside.
After Lunch, she picked up our Plastic Football and invited me to follow her into the sea. "Go further in and turn to face me." she instructed, her back to the beach. When waist deep, she threw the ball, her cossy tumbling down her torso. But her back remained seemingly the same to any inquisitive sand dwellers. We swam together and I bit her nipples and massaged her tits. But since she had expanded following childbirth, I could neither drag her cossy down further or lever my fingers past the tight leg bands. She reached both hands inside my trunks. "My God!" she gasped, remembering our previous BJ/vacuum cleaner episode. "I forgotten how well-rigged you really are!" We had a very enjoyable time, either tossing the Ball, or whatever else came to hand.
We were able to repeat these events, and others similar, for some time. Then, a Job Change and a house move.
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