“Hey, l’ve never seen you here. I realized you’d be back!” Valorie, with a reestablished feeling of certainty, grinned definitely while pushing her bosoms unhesitatingly forward. She just paused as she pulled the string on the back of her bikini top and sat there as the top hung on her breasts and the loose strings floated freely in the ocean breeze. “How about we meet later, Valorie, I think you are a truly… bizarrely astounding young lady.”
Once more, Valorie plunked down and sensed a flicker of wetness between her own legs. Mid story, Valorie slipped her fingers under her bottoms and gradually drug them down her legs and set them in her bag, uncovering the newly shaved cut of her womanhood to the late-morning sun. She set her advantages, spread separated and gradually analyzed her vagina, as though every last bit of her womanhood was to be under detailed examination today.
