In Love with a Memory

"How could I ever forget."

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Some things in life stay with you always.

Walking along a nudist beach one day, passing the beautiful, the normal, the show-offs and the shy, my heart stopped beating as I spotted the rear of a most gorgeous girl.  Her bottom was perfection.  Pert, round cheeks perfectly proportioned with her captivating body.

The hint of her pussy peeked out at me, before my eyes were drawn to the long fingers of her hands, gently resting, one on a buttock, the other a leg, making me ache to do the same.

She turned, smiled, and I will love her memory forever.

 

 

Published 5 years ago

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