The bay was not yet full of boats, with many moorings not occupied, but the vista of the turquoise waters and white sands was relaxing and calming, and she sighed with contentment. She checked in to the accommodation centre, bought some food and drink from the supermarket and walked to her villa, overlooking Thomson Bay.Īfter settling in she sat on the balcony with a glass of white wine and surveyed the surroundings. She “chose” only guys she thought were discrete and even then, she went out of her way to avoid flaunting her affairs.īut on this occasion she had wanted to get away from her fellow students, and enjoy some private time on her own. She would not class herself as promiscuous, but she had a range of lovers since she joined university but was very particular about her private love life. But Patricia was not really that angelic.
She had chosen to cut her hair short this summer, and the “pixie” style suited her angelic looks. She was a tall girl, about 5’8″ and fairly slim, although her full bust was a little out of proportion with her slender waist and slim legs. She had attended several intervarsity soccer games with one of her male friends and they had often been to social functions afterwards. She smiled and waved to them, but kept walking, intent on being alone for a while.
She recognised one or two guys from another university’s soccer team walking down the wharf, obviously there on holidays as well. Her full figure was clear to all, as she chose not to wear a bra due to the hot weather, and coupled with her “holiday mode”, she wanted to feel free of as many encumbrances as possible. She took with her some of her favourite books, especially those by Nancy Friday, who gained literary prominence with her explicit books on female fantasies.Īs Patricia walked down the wharf that warm summer’s day she was aware of the attention she drew, especially as she was wearing some very short shorts and shirt tied at the waist. Patricia had studied extra hard this year and she was determined to get away from it all by herself, so she booked a bungalow at Rottnest Island. Tamil new sex stories Please make my pussy hurt tamil new sex stories
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