John
Frank put the truck in park.
“Well, here it is, home for the next four nights!” He stepped out of the camper to admire his beautiful parking job. Then he took in the beautiful view of the secluded beach along the Baja Peninsula.
Janet and the boys got out, taking in the sights, a quarter inch of blonde hair on their heads from their shearings two weeks prior.
Janet looked at Frank and smirked. Frank had always found her petite body attractive, but since the buzzcut, he couldn’t keep his eyes or hands off her.
“Can we go fishing now Dad?” Daniel asked.
“Sure thing.” Frank replied. “Let’s get the gear out of the camper.”
As the boys headed down the hill toward the shoreline, Janet turned to Frank. “It’s getting hot, you know.” She looked up and stroked his clean shaved scalp. “What can I do to stay more cool?”
Frank’s smile went from a one to a ten. “Let me get the camper unhitched and set, and we can take care of that.”
Ten minutes later, Janet sat under the camper’s awning, wearing a neon green string thong bikini, as Frank’s beard trimmer mowed her quarter inch of fuzz to a barely there stubble. Frank bent over and kissed her scalp as he let his free hand cup a perky, petite breast.
Janet stood up and turned to Frank, running a hand down his strong chest and letting it linger on his stomach, just above his brief swimsuit. Her other hand went to his head.
“Frank, this is so much better.” She purred, getting on her toes to push her perky little breasts against his stomach, and her mouth closer to his. “But I want to be this cool.” She stroked his smooth scalp gently.
Her husband didn’t waste time. Frank got his shaving cream and razor, and as Janet stood there facing the beach, the kids well off in the distance, he lathered up her head and shaved her smooth.
Janet moaned softly as the razor ran along her skin. A dollop of shaving cream landed on her cute skinny ass. This was an experience she’d never forget.
After dinner, the kids wanted to watch a movie in the camper. Since they’d been outside all day fishing and hiking, Frank and Janet allowed the screen time. They never mentioned that it was so they could have some alone time too.
As the married couple approached the shoreline, the sun setting, not a soul in sight, Janet shed the tiny green thong she’d worn most of the afternoon.
Frank admired her incredible petite body as she danced in the surf. Her perky little ass and tits were in perfect proportion to her tight waist and toned legs. There wasn’t a trace of hair on her ninety five pounds now besides her brows an lashes.
Frank dropped his suit next to Janet’s on the beach, his member at the ready. One look from Janet made it hard as a rock.
Janet jumped onto Frank, wrapping her legs around his body and sliding her slick, tight pussy onto his cock. She moaned loudly as she began moving up and down on his rod, one of his hands grabbing her ass, the other exploring her smooth scalp.
It feels like something’s missing between part 1 and part 2 since at the end of part 1 she didn’t know if her husband would accept the look.