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Sex Outdoors 4
(Darren G. Burton)

After leaving the restaurant they went back to their beachside bungalow to get changed. Not bothering with shorts, Danny slipped on a pair of black Speedos and wrapped a beach towel around his waist. Rose outfitted herself in a lime green bikini, the top barely roomy enough in the cups to contain her rather generous young breasts. She, too, wrapped a brightly-colored beach towel around her waist. When they were ready, Danny grabbed the bungalow keys and they headed down to the beach.

The feel of the sand underfoot was luxurious. Stars shone brightly in the night sky, which was illuminated by a half moon. A gentle breeze caressed the sand and caused the fronds of the many palm trees to dance lazily.

On this side of the island there were quite a few people milling about on the sand and swimming in the water. Danny wanted a little more privacy, so he took Rose by the hand and together they strolled around a bend in the beach, heading to the other side of the island where there was less likely to be people. They passed one other couple on the way there, all four nodding a greeting to one another as they went by. 

Five minutes later and Danny came to a stop. They were in a quiet little cove with palms dangling out over the sand on acute angles. The water was calm and inviting and it looked like the perfect locale.

"What do you think?" he asked his wife.

"Looks perfect. What exactly have you got in mind, Danny Boy?"

He grinned. "As if you don't know."

"Do you think we should bother with our swimwear?" said Rose as she took off her bikini top without waiting for a response.

Danny ditched his towel, dumped the keys on top, then slipped off his Speedos. He waited for Rose to be rid of her bikini bottom, then they held hands and waded naked into the pristine water.

"You have the most gorgeous body," he told his wife as the tepid water lapped around his chest.