It had been a late finish final stage night, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! Three thirty to be accurate. I was knackered and advert over.

I enjoyed my body of work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was blooming good at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg saloon to open them a go.

Of path, it did serve that I was a twenty-five-year-old, drop-dead gorgeous female, or so they all tell me. Who am I to argue.

In fact, I almost wasn't mobile anymore, I worked for six nights a week in one bar. The early night, I had a clubhouse gig. So, I only had to run the music, the once. The gear mechanism stayed where it was.

As with many night at the height of the time of year in Portuguese Republic, the bar manager would pay me duplicate, to keep going after midnight, if there was still a good crew in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the music licence ran to midnight but provided the door were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. concluding night, it been two thirty by the time I stopped.

And as is often the case, a number of customer either wanted to buy me a drink or gossip me up, there was always a few bozo, wanting to try their portion with me. This clock time, I managed to get rid of the guy rope quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a mathematical group of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a not bad eve. It had been, a brilliant night.

By nearly three o'clock, the girls had knocked back more than a few. One was totally pissed, two others, not far behind. Only the remaining one, seemed to be well in ascendency of herself.

I knew that I had built a good rapport with them, through the trend of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a good laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the radical, who had to bide reasonably sober up, to hold open an eye out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was worry in, was the sober one.

Her name, it transpired, was Helen of Troy. Her face was almost pretty, just a bit angular and tough, but I found it fascinating. Her face changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.

Her name was fantastic. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her consistence was slenderize and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every movement. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hair. The colour was a delicious shade of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to shape a in high spirits and yearn ponytail. I guessed, that she would be xix, maybe twenty.

trio of the young woman talked freely with me, mostly frill I barely listened to, but as difficult as I tried, I couldn't really get Helen involved. Oh, she wasn't rude or anything, just not openly talkative.

Yes, she told me her favourite music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital of the UK. When I raised a questioning eyebrow at that one, she shook her head, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics squad, which explained the figure, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this young woman's panties. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two week to score.

The director called me around for a quick chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to shuffle up to ca-ca room for another mates. My original seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in succeeding to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it sang-froid, kind of the pernicious advance. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingerbreadth, maybe to stress a point whilst chatting, or take a shit sure my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to talk to the girl behind it. She never showed any indicant that she noticed, neither for or against.

triplet 30 came all too quickly, and the girls said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken dependable night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen of Troy, upright and sober Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my common lunchtime stamping ground, corking coffee, great salad, and whatever else might seize you. Today, for the mo at least, I just needed coffee tree and lots of it.

My castle in the air was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this good morning ?"

I didn't look up, I hadn't cottoned on to the interpreter, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not unspoilt, dread bloody head teacher this cockcrow, stayed up too late, drinking with a bunch of girls. Mind you, they were squeamish, especially one."All of my mates knew my angle of dip for the untested factor of the female sex.

"Oh, and who might the extra one have been ?"

With a jounce, I recognised the interpreter, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my weapon system and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped open, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiniest Bikini I've ever seen.

Then Helen of Troy said,"Are you okay Dina ?"

I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the flush, my cheeks were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen of Troy, I thought it was someone else, you surprised me."

"Obviously, I can see that. So, you going to tell, who was the special one ?"

"fountainhead, no one really, just idle chat, I didn't mean any particular one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could come up with. I tried to change the content as quick as I could,"Where's the others then, not with you ?"

"No they're all still sleeping it off, I thought I'd have a stroll, and catch some air, maybe have a swim, but I guess it looks too crowded down there,"she pointed to the water.

Hesitantly, I said,"fountainhead there's a beach out by the estuary, hardly anyone gets up there, too far to take the air, I usually drive there."

She looked at me,"And ? What are you saying ?"

Shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my psyche must be running tedious."You wan na have got a ride ? My car's only just up there."

"I'd love life to, if you're sure, that is."She said.

Fuck me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, delight love."

It wasn't actually far to drive. A slipperiness road, led to a arenaceous cart track with a Chain blocking the way, a notice hung in the heart, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( debut prohibited ! Public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the ground before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the chain back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen asked,"We won't get in trouble, will we ?"

"Strictly, no it's not, but I've been doing it for two years now, never had any bother."

I parked up on the edge of the avail road,"Come on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's grand, what a place ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. lately August, the sea here's very warmly, no cushion running in at all.

Bloody hell ! She swam like a fish, almost rocketing through the water, I gave up following her and just watched.

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, slow coach ?"She splashed a onus at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been ready for it and took a mouthful. I came up spluttering and coughing. She grabbed me,"Hey, I'm sorry, are you okay ?"

Be honest, I took advantage, made out it was much worse than it was, as I appeared to fight to breathe. With a worried look on her case, she held onto me."seed on, let's get you out."I clung to her, as she helped me from the piss and back to our towels.

She held my paw as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one hand troll my berm. Then, she brushed the fuzz from my face, before hugging me."I'm so good-for-nothing, I didn't mean value that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a little, taking cryptical breaths. Boy, was I serious, or what ? I lay my chief against her, well, her chest of drawers actually, she hugged me blotto, rocking me like a baby. My face was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her deal, sitting up,"I'm good, I feel better now. And by the way, don't worry yourself, it was just one of those matter, it happens."

She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a little buss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to frighten her. The kiss lasted just that little long, not much, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted cool, reached for my bag, and took out my sun lotion. I tossed it at her, she caught it midair, one-handed, looking at me quizzically."My back, please."Then, I lay down on my bay window, at the same time pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her custody felt good on my shoulder, I reached behind my head and lifted my haircloth clear, she did my neck.

I reached down this time and labour my bikini ass miserable over my ass buttock. She worked down my back again, hesitating once Sir Thomas More at my scummy back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a squirm,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen of Troy, I'm good. Come on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled application down her acantha, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was More of a massage than simply applying lotion.

At her Bikini strap, I feigned a tut,"This is in the way,"and had it undone before she had clock time to conceive about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of her physical structure, massaging along her sides, she must have been touchy, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her potbelly sides. Then up a bit gamey, I made sure as shooting I brushed the English of her breasts, but only just. Back to her lower cover, I worked on her spine, pushing her Bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

"Have you done a physio course ? You seem to know what you're doing."

"I have, as a topic of fact, quite a long time ago now though."

My thumbs continued their massage, now below the textile of her two-piece. She began to raise her capitulum, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it flatten back.

But, I didn't push button my luck, not yet. I squirted More lotion on my hands and moved to her legs. I started at an ankle, working the joints, before moving up, I marvelled at the brawniness, the power that must be there. All my grooming coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so strengthen and strong.

I worked up a sweat, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I allow, the bare of skin senses to her inner thigh, along her Bikini strain. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same routine, I worked her muscular tissue for her.

As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a mark, then beano ! I saw her ramification motility, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my musculus find good, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."

I massaged the back of her leg, up to her two-piece, I eased the edge away to partly bare her cheek, pressing and working my thumbs hard. I reached over and uncovered the other nerve, one hand at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini bottom was now almost like a lash, between her cheeks. I allowed my thumbs to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper berth second joint, sliding my manus up, and then back down, my thumbs a slight deeper down the inside, with each upward push. This clip, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her genitalia, I let them just skid beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her press her coxa down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next upward glide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.

Time to realize my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two pollex passed each slope of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumbs over the top of the lips, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful backtalk, and again I rubbed a pollex along the top. I saw her pulling the towel slope into her body. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my head down and brushed a osculation across one buttock, then the other. My thumb slipped profoundly inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other hand, I pulled her bikini genital organ fully aside, until I could see along the cleft between her cheeks, and I saw her ass hole. I licked my spit down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a little tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A very much louder gasp this meter, and she lifted, pushing her hollow against my lips.

I withdrew from her pussy, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her Kuki-Chin for her to look at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the same time. I kissed her gently, my finger's breadth caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her center with a small grinning on my face. I moved closer, to osculate her again, this time, she closed her eyes, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her neck, and pulled her to me, kissing her once more, long but tender, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more ardor. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her berm, so her dead body came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were business firm, with hard nipples. I circled a pap with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came round my neck, and held me tight as she kissed me.

My knee pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my question to her breast, my mouth moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling ecstatic, I now had this gorgeous creature in my sleeve, and we were making love to each other.

She rubbed her twat against me, just as severely as I rubbed mine. I felt her hands on my white meat, I lifted slightly, to reserve her access. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at least she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit further, and pulled her head between my tits, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her rima oris to a nipple, firstly she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, heavy buds, I tweaked them hard. Her pelvis bucked against my thigh, her pussycat grinding up. Now I could feel her consistency starting to tense.

I pulled her head up, so I could look at her look,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a cacoethes built of lust. I slid my body, more on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each early. I felt her climax human body, then she was writhing against me, as she came.

She clung tightly to me, as I started to cum, I could see that she was going to orgasm again. We pounded our snatch together, my climax was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her loss once more. We clung together, both kissing each former's fount, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our sides, she gazed into my middle."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few signs, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right Dina ?"

"You don't creative thinker though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."

"Dina, I've surprised myself, I never for one import thought that I could ever go with another girl, but it's dependable, I loved it. I've never climaxed so hard before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"wellspring my passion, how about, we go for three ? Let me show you, will you ?"

"I need a potable first, please ? I've worked up a bit of a thirst."Helen had her deglutition, then lay back.

Slowly, I kissed her torso, exploring everywhere. When I reached her Bikini prat, I pushed it down, she raised her pelvic arch and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the niggling fuzz of hair, my clapper, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelping, when I tongued between her pussy backtalk, probing as deep as I could reach. I let my intrude jog at her button, bringing it back to life story. My oral cavity moved up, to ingest the growing bud between my back talk. With both sass and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingerbreadth sought her pussy.

I saw her hand at her breasts, playing her tit. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her tum muscles going taught, like chain of blade. Her thigh came round my shoulders, and her substructure crossed behind my vertebral column. She squeezed me hard between her second joint, her deal now clutching at my headway. She pushed her purulent knockout into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her side, her vice-like grip taking me with her, as her pussycat literally fucked my font. Then, she peaked, her dead body shook violently, I had to push against her thighs with my bridge player, for fright of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an coming anything like it, it was truly awesome. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the pressure from her thighs had been so powerful.

Her dead body sagged, her legs relaxed their grip, once more I could pass off fully.

I went to her, at firstly I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her grin, so I kissed her tenderly. Her eyes opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the fuck did you just do to me ?"

I smiled at her,"I loved you, my flower."

I lay back, and thought,"I've got nearly two workweek with this daughter, I wonder if I can stick the tread ?"

The end .