I just got back from a swim at the hotel pool in my very small bikini top and thong bottoms. I am still so very wet. As I dry off, I talk to myself about how I encountered the most sexy man at the pool. I was too shy to talk to him but I felt his gaze on my the entire time. Our eyes met and our minds both surely explored each others body like 2 passionate sexually driven souls. I stand in front of the mirror fantasizing about his touch as I move my body in a seductive way, wishing he was watching me, touching me, feeling me. I caress my body and dance in a way I rare feel the need too, but ...

I just got back from a swim at the hotel pool in my very small bikini top and thong bottoms. I am still so very wet. As I dry off, I talk to myself about how I encountered the most sexy man at the pool. I was too shy to talk to him but I felt his gaze on my the entire time. Our eyes met and our minds both surely explored each others body like 2 passionate sexually driven souls. I stand in front of the mirror fantasizing about his touch as I move my body in a seductive way, wishing he was watching me, touching me, feeling me. I caress my body and dance in a way I rare feel the need too, but this man has my juices running and my hands touching every part of my body over and under my bikini. My smile is such a sexual smirk and my giggles are so real as if he was present. Let me get more comfortable on the couch so I can keep touching myself in a very erotic way. I can only think of the way he would touch me and satisfy me until ecstasy was met for us both. ahhh...the mind is a beautiful thing.