“Really,” I asked, pulling her closer to me.
“Oh, yes. I needed it. I meant it when I said I’ve thought of you a lot of the years. Why do you think my marriage didn’t work?” she whispered. “I couldn’t stop thinking about all those times we made love. How wonderful we were together, how easy it all was and how great sex between us had been. There was always that wedge between Paul and me, something was missing.”
“Because of me?” I asked hopefully.
“Yes,” she said, taking my hand.
“Come, over here,” I said, leading her to the cove.
We hid ourselves in a corner, embracing and kissing. Her lips were so soft, so enticing and her tongue when it entered my mouth almost made me swoon. Her smell intoxicated me and as I ran my hands over her breasts. I noticed how laboured her breathing had become.
I felt clumsy as I pulled her T-shirt over her head and undid the zip of her shorts. She stood there before me in brilliant white underwear, with her tanned skin she looked like a model, not an inch of fat on her. Her matured body was even better than before.
Running my hands over her, I slipped my fingers down the front of her panties. She held them there, encouraging me so I inched towards her pussy. As a finger slipped between her folds, I felt her body sway. I gently touched her slit until I felt her clit, hard and throbbing for my touch. I slipped a finger inside. She was wet, very wet.
“Oh, Natalie,” she said. “That’s so beautiful.”
Encouraged, I fell to my knees pulling her panties down, my tongue running along her beautiful slit. I licked it long and languorously, enjoying the pleasure I was giving her as she moaned softly. Then I pushed my hand between her legs, opening her up, to give me better access to kiss the inside of her thighs.
She moaned my name, and I become more aroused with desire for her. I rose, and as I did my tongue snaked its way from her pussy, up her naval and then journeyed upwards to her breasts.
Unclasping her bra, I felt her breasts fall heavily into my palms. I nuzzled in between them, marvelling at how perfect it all felt, then ran my tongue over her nipples. I nibbled until they became erect, fascinated with them; then I reluctantly pulled back to soak in her beauty.
Her body was breathtaking, standing there nude for only my eyes to devour. I was in awe of her as she came to me, removing my top and shorts, kissing and caressing. She yanked my panties down roughly, pulling them over my feet and then quickly unclipped my bra to throw me to the ground.
Her assertiveness caught me by surprise, and I laughed as she fell on me. I pulled her to me tightly, enjoying the feel of her body, kissing her, and allowing her to taste herself from my mouth. She responded by running her hands over my breasts, stopping just long enough to tweak each nipple as she made her way towards my quivering pussy.
It was the best moment of my life. To have seen her of all places at the beach and having overheard their conversation there was no doubt in my mind what she was telling me was the truth and I couldn’t believe how blessed I was to have found her.
You can probably imagine what happened next. It was the most amazing encounter I can tell you, something I’ll never forget. To be able to touch and caress her, each crevice, each curve and feel of her soft skin under my fingers, her scent, her taste. With the ocean crashing around us everything else fell away.
Our lovemaking was quick and frantic, both of us unable to get enough of each other. I wanted to kiss, taste, touch, and feel every inch of her body. I wanted to devour her flesh, crush her breasts yet touch them lightly. I wanted to dive into her hot wet pussy and lose myself in her but with the sand and the fear of someone stumbling across us we had to leave that until later.
We pulled on our clothes laughing as we stumbled from the cove; then saw a woman walking her dog. She glanced over and I wondered if she had any idea of what we’d been up to. We nodded smiling as she walked away.
“I can’t believe what just happened. It’s like old times but so much better,” Bridget said, her face flushed with happiness.
“It was fantastic. You’re coming back to my place,” I demanded. “Now that I’ve found you, I’m never letting you out of my sight again.”
“Oh, Natalie, the years we’ve wasted being apart,” she kissed me passionately.