Anna

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momentarily breaking the spell. Her hands went to Anna waist, and I watched her slowly work her bikini bottom down until it fell at her feet. Anna didn't turn around, which was okay with me because I got a long look at Anna lovely ass. She was obviously not a nude sunbather because Anna tan stopped at the waist, leaving Anna hips a striking white in contrast to her tanned back and legs. I liked the effect of this, and was in no hurry at all for Anna to turn around, though I was curious to see if Anna was a natural blonde. Her hips were lush, probably too full for a modelling career (for which I was glad!), and my Anna gallery hands clenched involuntarily in desire to caress this wonderful treasure. Anna legs parted, and I got a glimpse of golden fleece between them. My erection throbbed painfully and I became aware of the sound of my Anna gallery own heart beating in my Anna gallery ears. I'd never before been this excited! While one hand petted Anna hips, her other slipped in front, and I realized she was fingering herself. A loud moan reached my ears, and as Anna suddenly turned toward me I shockingly realized that the groan was mine! I froze in shame and terror as Anna stared right at me. I didn't know if she could actually see me through the plants but her reaction showed that Anna knew she'd been watched. When Anna snatched up her towel to cover herself I panicked and ran, my Anna gallery rapidly-shrinking erection not making my flight any easier. As I crashed through the thick growth my Anna gallery mind was full of competing thoughts of disgust with myself, sympathy for Anna embarassment, and my desire for this exquisite woman. I hoped against reason that Anna had been unable to recognize my face through the branches, and even feared I might lose my Anna gallery job. Then I realized that Anna would be reluctant to report the incident, and I hadn't actually broken any laws. I certainly didn't go there to spy on her! Still, the knowledge that Anna would likely consider me a peeping Tom made me sad and ashamed. Any chance I had of getting to know Anna was gone as surely as was my The employees had dinner together on the patio that evening, and when I ...(cont.)

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