Mollie Gets Caught
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Several years ago, some girlfriends and I planned a getaway over a long holiday weekend. Vivian and her husband owned a vacation home on a golf course down by the coast and offered to host the weekend’s festivities. I was the first to arrive early that afternoon. I let myself in using the door code and began exploring the house. Once I had worked my way through the house, I made my way into the backyard.I was pleased to see the pool with plenty of layout space. I planned on making very good use of that all weekend. The house backed up to one of the holes of the course, but there were a number of trees and bushes that disrupted the view I wanted to share with the golfers over the weekend.About that time, I realized this may be the only alone time I had for the rest of the weekend. This group of girlfriends enjoys a good party, but they aren’t up for my more explicit adventures. I wanted İstanbul Escort to give my husband a surprise so I decided to take advantage of the situation and take some pictures before the rest of the girls arrived.I walked down to the edge of the tree line at the back of the yard and started taking pictures. I wanted to make sure I got the golf course in the background. Soon my clothes were coming off and more shots were being taken. First off was my shirt for some nice teasing pictures in my white lace-lined bra. It wasn’t long before that too was off and I was posing to take pictures of my ample breast. I love being naked outside. The warmth of the sun on my skin and fresh air turns me on.By this time, I had taken dozens of pictures and was really getting into it. I started to slip my jeans off to reveal my matching white lace panties when I heard İstanbul Escort Bayan a noise behind me. After getting caught up in taking pictures, I hadn’t noticed the foursome coming up the fairway. One of the guys had lost his ball in my direction and while searching for it came through the tree line. I’m not sure which one of us was more startled. Here I was literally caught with my pants down and nowhere to hide. Not that I wanted to. And him looking for his Titleist but instead finding my enormous, bare titties. He stopped dead in his tracks and stared wide-eyed. I didn’t move at first but then felt like I should act like I was shy. I semi-covered my breast with my arm. I’m not sure why but it felt like the appropriate thing to do to save him from any more embarrassment. I could see his eyes taking me in which unleashed my smile. My arm Escort İstanbul fell from my breast to give him a better view. I didn’t pose for him, but I made sure he had an unobstructed view of my whole body.I could feel the blood rushing to my neck and my breast. The longer he stood staring, the more turned on I became. He was good-looking, about six feet tall, athletic build, tan skin with sandy blond hair. I wasn’t sure what he was about to do or what I wanted him to do, but I knew whatever he did, I wasn’t going to say no. But then to my surprise, he began to slowly walk backwards until he hit the tree line, his eyes never leaving my body until he broke through to the fairway. I wondered if he was about to go tell his friends about the practically naked woman just behind the trees. I watched him shuffle over to the other three; obviously, he had forgotten about his original quest. As he joined them, I saw him turn and look back in my direction with a sly grin. I could see him so I knew he could see me. He shook his head and dropped another ball with the group. I wondered if he would take the two-stroke penalty because he certainly missed out on stroking my slick pussy.
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