152 the Sandpiper

The Sandpiper

»You are… doing what…?« Silvia was baffled. She never had heard anything… like that… and from her friend Hanna of all things…

»Yes, as I say… I always go to a section of the beach where men come and watch me masturbating. They usually do it themselves too.«

»You do… what?« Silvia looked aghast.

But Hannah wasn’t confused. »It’s nice, and when I come, they usually ejaculate too.«


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3 Nude in Paris - Beautiful Nakedness

Nude in Paris - Beautiful Nakedness

Anyway, so she had pulled back the curtains and was now opening the door. The pleasant fresh spring air came in and the curtains blew back slightly with the motion, billowing slowly. It looked as if it was a little windy but still pleasantly warm. I stayed beneath the sheets and observed her.

She walked out on the balcony until she reached the railing. She grabbed the forged railing with both hands, put her head back and let the sun shine down on her face. The wind blew around her naked legs. She remained motionless for a moment and sleepily looked over towards the river.


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