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The Accidental Flash
Date: 3/9/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories
flipped on to her stomach and looked in my direction. “Come on!” she yelled. “This is great!” I strolled into the surf until I was about waist deep. A wave crashed into me and suddenly I was neck deep. I made my way back to a safer depth as Brenda laughed. “Been a while since you were at a beach, eh?” After about an hour of beach play, we headed to the hotel. The room was spacious and had an excellent view of the beach. Brenda stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. I waited until I heard the shower running and I tapped lightly on the door. “Come in,” Brenda replied from behind the shower curtain. I cracked the door open. “Do you want to go get something to eat or shall I order a pizza?” I inquired. “Oh God, no,” Brenda replied, “I’m not even hungry!” “Okie dokie,” I replied, closing the shower door. I retreated to the bed and turned on the television. It was about seven and the sun was setting. Brenda stepped from the bathroom with a towel wrapped tightly around her, water still streaming from her long brown hair. She rummaged through a small bag and re-treated to the bathroom with her cut off shorts and cut-ff shirt in hand. A few minutes later, she emerged, dressed in her shorts and cut-off t-shirt, toweling off the water from her hair. “Your turn,” Brenda remarked. I stepped into the small bathroom. Brenda’s tiny bikini hung on the towel rack. I left the door ajar, just slightly, as I stripped from my damp swimming trunks. I placed them on the same rack as ... Brenda’s bikini and stepped into the shower. The spray of the fresh water felt great on my body. I stepped from the shower and suddenly realized, I hadn’t packed any underwear. I wrapped the bath towel around my waist and stepped into the main room. Brenda was asleep on the bed, curled up into a fetal position on the bed. I grabbed the jeans I had packed, re-treated to the bathroom and slipped into them. I slipped on a button down shirt that I had packed, but left it unbuttoned. I slid on to the bed beside Brenda and stretched out. She moaned softly as I re-positioned myself. The light from the television flickered across the room. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. A loud thud outside the room woke me up. I surmised it was someone slamming a room door next to our room. “What was that?” Brenda asked. “Someone slamming a door,” I replied. Brenda instinctively placed her arm across my bare chest and tossed a leg over mine. “I’m glad you’re here,” Brenda remarked as she snuggled up closer to me. The light of the television was the only light on in our room. I put my arm around her and pulled her in closer, as she rested her head on my shoulder. Brenda rested her hand on my bare chest for a few seconds, and then slowly lowered her hand to my abdomen. This resulted in a very familiar stirring within my jeans. I unsnapped the top button to find some relief. Brenda casually slipped her fingers in past the waist band of my jeans. I slipped my hand under her cut-off t-shirt and on to ...