EXTRACT FOR
Sinful
(Ginny Watson)

That night she came to him, her smile was still innocent, she was bashful and coy, and he had smiled to see her blush as she lifted the skimpy nightie over her head to reveal a perfect pair of firm breasts tipped with conical and very puffy nipples.

"I'm a virgin Mr Phillips," she had whispered, then straddled him giggling as she lowered her shaven and very tight pussy down onto his massive length. "Be gentle with me!" she added softly, before dropping suddenly to bury his cock to the hilt, a feat that few women had ever managed.

"Fuck Zoe, you're amazing," he had groaned, then gasped to wake and find his hand locked around his straining shaft, his cum shooting across white sheets.

"Fucking hell, I've turned into a teenager again!" he groaned, a wet dream, at my age!

Switching on the bedside lamp he blinked, then squinted at his wrist watch. I suppose I should get up he thought, the dawn was just about to break, and grabbing his gown he quickly slipped it over his shoulders and stepped back outside into the cool of morning.

If there is one thing that I know for certain, and that's the fact that teenage girls sleep late, he smiled at the thought, they definitely wouldn't be surfacing until mid morning, so it was without any concern that he wandered across the terrace and down the wide steps to the sand, it didn't matter that he was dressed only in a gown without underwear, who would see him anyway, at dawn on a deserted beach.

At the bottom of the steps he sat and dug his toes into the sand. How the hell did I get myself so worked up I had a wet dream? Quietly he chuckled, clearly he had been alone for too long if just a glimpse of leg had left him squirting like a fountain, I can only imagine what would have happened if I really had seen her tits! Greg grinned and accepted that perhaps he should consider masturbation just to cool his frustration and desire when he heard the soft sound of bare feet behind him.

"Hi Mr Phillips," a small voice spoke softly, "What a beautiful morning!"

And as he turned he saw Zoe, still in her skimpy nightie... a nightie made of such delicate fabric that in the early morning light he could see the shadow of her nipples... and absolute confirmation that she shaved herself smooth.

"Absolutely beautiful!" he replied quietly, then saw her grin.

"Thank you!" she whispered, then dropped gracefully down on the step at his side.

She knew! He gasped softly, she knew I was talking about her not the morning!

"I saw you wandering outside last night," she said, "But I was far too tired to come out... did you see me?"

Greg nodded. "Yeah, I saw your shadow behind the drapes, at least I presumed it was you."

She grinned, "Definitely me, Alice was flat out, she still is... so I guess it's up to us to get breakfast ready... after we've chilled here for a while!" 

Greg swallowed nervously as she shuffled a little closer to his side, she was almost pressing against him now, and true to form his eager cock had begun to stiffen alarmingly. And without boxers to restrain him I might be stuck here for quite some time. 

He clamped his knees together and smiled. "Yeah, it's so nice and cool now I think it will be great to just chill."

"You don't mind me breaking into your quiet time?" she asked and edged a fraction closer.

"Of course not," he chuckled, it was actually his definition of heaven. "It's nice to chill with you, you've always seemed the most sensible and mature of Alice's friends... I like having you around." And that makes me sound like a really old and respectable guy he told himself, not at all young and vital... and virile!

"I'm glad you see me as mature," she replied quietly, "Alice and I are the same, we're not impressed with juvenile pranks and foolishness, we both try to be mature and sensible."

Greg nodded. "Everyone used to tell me I got old before my time, that's when I was your age, but it wasn't that, I just wasn't into the foolishness... maybe I took life too seriously!"

"I don't think so," Zoe replied, then glanced to his face for a moment as her thigh touched his, "I know the guys my age all think I'm dry and boring, but they can't see I'm only boring around them, because guys my age really turn me off!"

Greg swallowed hard, surely she wasn't coming on to him, surely not.