March 15, 2012
Out for a little Moonlight Swim… The evening sky is clear, and the full moon hangs in a mystic glow. A soft breeze tickles my skin as I dip a toe into the warm water of the pool. Perfect I think to myself. I saunter over to the table and turn the knob on the player – soft sensual music drifts up from the device, filling the air with its seductive tunes. I turn up the volume, allowing it to be carried on the winds. I give a little smile as I hear a rustling beyond the fence that engulfs the pool; good, an audience, I was afraid that would be alone this evening. I have let it become common knowledge that I like to go for moonlight swims. Furthermore, I have also let it slip on numerous occasions that I prefer to take my midnight excursions au naturale, with nothing to taint the exquisite sensations of the soothing lapping of the water against my bare skin. These steps were deliberate, all taken to entice the neighborhood boys to sneak a peak, fueling their neighborhood MILF fantasies. After all, what’s the point in being an exhibitionist if you don’t have a captive and eager audience; an audience whom might just be seduced into doing more then just watch. I let my silken robe fall to the ground as I slip into the still waters. Loosing myself to the music and the warmth of the water, I start to move to the rhythm of both, my skin glistening in the moonlight, my nipples hard with the erogenous thoughts of being watched. I can hear the soft gasps and groans from behind the foliage – it fuels my efforts as I step up my exploits. I move to the shallow shelf and start to touch myself, my hips moving with my hand, my fingers, exploring the deep wells of my desire. I know they are watching, stroking themselves as the exhibition unfolds before their very eyes. We have done this dance many times before. As I continue my masturbation show, I secretly wish I will entice one (or all) to reveal them selves and join in my naughty water play. Will you join me for a little moonlight swim? Gina 1_888_430_2010