Our liberating holiday – Part 4
The following morning we showered briefly, pressing on with a quick breakfast keen not to waste the precious time left. We drove to our ‘special’ beach, parked up and walked into the dunes. We were disappointed to find no Sarah and John in their usual spot, instead two ladies, a little older than us, both naked, one lay on her back with her knee bent upwards the other on her side her head propped up on her hand, her other hand in between her friend’s legs stroking her pussy. Neither lady seemed inclined to stop what they were doing as we passed by, merely saying a ‘hello’. Alice and I ventured over the next dune to find our previous spot unoccupied, so we set about placing our towels on the sunbeds. Alice and I discussed …