On a trip home to Australia, Sandy slips away from family and friends to enjoy a little quiet time on the shore. There she runs into Alana, an old flame from high school, who's still as beautiful as Sandy remembers.<br><br>Alana's recent breakup has left her vulnerable, but sure of what she wants. Seeing Sandy again after all this time awakens feelings in her she thought she'd buried.<br><br>On the wild sands of an Australian beach, the two women find what they've both been searching for all this time.

Visiting Downunder

Remembering the cove behind them, so Sandy grabbed Alana’s hand and, together, almost shyly, they made their way to the cover. Sandy removed Alana’s top and bra, then helped her slip out of her shorts and panties before stepping back to stare.


Alana stood there like a goddess with the sun shining down on her perfect skin.


“My God, you’re so beautiful,” Sandy said.


Alana blushed. She walked toward her, her nipples standing out like beacons, her thighs rubbing against each other as she stumbled in the sand. Her naked pussy, void of hair, begged to be touched.


“Take off your clothes,” Alana said. In a flash, the two of them were naked, staring at each other’s bodies, not knowing what they wanted to do first.


Sandy fell on Alana, forcing her legs open wide as she nuzzled into her snatch. She peeled her outer lips apart and sunk her tongue into her pussy. Licking amongst the lips and folds, she felt a tiny orgasm ooze out and over her tongue.


“Ohhh…hmmm…delicious,” she purred.


Chapter 4