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Sweet Catherine Breezes By
Book: Sweet Catherine Breezes By Read Online Free
Author: Matt Coolomon
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction, BDSM
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brought her shoulder bag with sun screen, water and some fruit for lunch. "Hi," she offered sweetly as she approached.
    "Come on let's go!" he said and he dragged her off along the pier to a small aluminium dingy.
    "But where are we going?" Catherine panted when she was settled beside him at the back of the boat. He'd started the outboard and they were zipping out past the end of the pier.
    "I told you - the other side of the island. It's faster than walking!"
    Timmy watched from on top of the headland with the telescope he'd borrowed from old Manny. He could see Catherine's smile and the way the wind was blowing her hair, and he thought he could see the expression in her pretty eyes but maybe that was just his imagination.
    He watched until they passed the headland and vanished from his sight then he started jogging across the dunes to the walking trail that led to the cove on the other side of the island. That's where his brother was taking her and if he jogged all the way he would get there not long after they did.
    Tod smiled to himself as he looked Catherine over. She was resting back and looking out to sea distractedly. The wind was blowing her skirt up and showing her bikini pants and he again checked in his pocket that he had the condom. He actually had two in case he needed them. He'd bought a packet ages ago and had only used three so far - all of them on Molly Dunn, but she was just a local girl that everyone had sex with.
    It only took fifteen minutes to get to the cove and with the ocean calm they cruised to shore and Tod pulled the boat up onto the sand. There was another dingy already there and five other couples plus a few men.
    "I thought you said adults didn't come here?" Catherine asked. The men she could see would have ranged up to mid-thirties and some of the couples were adults, as well as some others about their age. There were no children though and some of the women were topless.
    "I said there's no oldies. You're not even allowed here until you're eighteen though. It's the rules!"
    They found a spot to set up below the rock wall at the edge of the sand. It was only a small beach though and the others were still quite close. They were mostly smiling over and some of them waved a greeting which Catherine returned. She spread her towel and Tod spread his right next to it. He pulled off his shirt and sat down smiling up at her.
    Catherine slipped off her top and undid her skirt. She had on a new red bikini and she was quite proud of her tan. She sat down beside Tod and started rubbing in her sun screen. It wasn't only Tod watching though, there was also several older men looking over and that made her belly flutter a bit.
    "I'll do your back if you want," Tod grinned.
    "Okay."
    Catherine rested forward while he rubbed the lotion in. He covered her back and smoothed it up her sides where she had already done. He was using both hands and they slipped up beneath her arms and his fingers rubbed into the sides of her breasts a bit.
    "Got to get under the strings in case you want to undo them," he whispered, chuckling a little. Then he rubbed into the sides of her breasts one more time before he got up. "I'm going for a quick dip and I'll be back," he said and he ran into the water.
    Catherine laid down on her stomach watching him swim and glancing around at the other men sometimes. When Tod came back dripping everywhere she experienced a warm little thrill at his muscular shoulders and arms. He stretched out beside her propped up on his elbows like she was.
    He smiled. "Do you ever go topless?"
    Catherine blushed. "Yes – but not always."
    "Do you want to?"
    "I don't know. Maybe."
    "You can if you want," he said, glancing down at her chest. "It's better than getting tan lines."
    "You mean I can if you want," Catherine smiled. "You're not very subtle are you?"
    "Subtle? Is that like soft or something?"
    "Something like that," Catherine giggled. Then she looked around at the other people again. There were two
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