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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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SULTRY SPRING
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Chapter Eleven
We stood on the boardwalk. There were no shops on the seaward side
of the boardwalk and we stood there watching the gulls, and smelling the
salt air. My aunt wore a short skirt. She gripped it tightly with her hands.
The breeze was blowing sharply from behind and it moulded my auntÕs thin
skirt to her bottom. She was feeling sexy this morning and so she had not
worn panties; now she regretted it, for the shape of her ass cheeks
showed through the thin material of the dress.
ÒDonÕt worry, auntie,Ó I said. I pointed to a woman playing on the
beach. She wore no top, and only string panties. ÒSee?Ó I said. ÒSheÕs
wearing even less than you!Ó
ÒOh, I know Chloe, but we are shoppers,Ó my aunt said.
ÒThere must be someplace around here you can buy a pair of panties,
auntie,Ó I said. I turned and scanned the shops. I saw a shop selling hats,
several restaurants, and a small area with rides for children.
ÒLook, auntie! A merry go round!Ó I exclaimed. ÒIf we go sit on that
nobody will be able to see your bottom. Because youÕll be sitting on it,Ó I
said.
ÒOh, yes, I suppose so,Ó my aunt answered.
ÒCan we, auntie?Ó I asked.
My aunt was about to say ÔyesÕ, when a woman approached us. At
once I regarded her as strikingly beautiful. She strolled toward us, an
umbrella lofted over her head to keep the bright noonday sun off her. Her
skin was pale. Within the pale oval shape of her face her eyes flashed at
me. They were large, luminous. Her lips were full but delicate. They
were lipsticked to a high gloss. She looked like a fashion model on parade,
and she turned heads as she walked. But she paid no attention to the
handsome guys staring at her. Instead she made straight for me and my
aunt. She sidled up beside my aunt and stood gazing out to sea with her.
ÒOh, hello,Ó my aunt said, after a moment. I tugged on my auntÕs
hand. IÕd forgotten to bring my purse and hoped she would give me a Franc
for the merry go round.
ÒHello,Ó the pale beautiful woman said to my aunt. Gracefully,
casually, she turned her head and let her eyes flash at my aunt.
ÒAre-- are you enjoying the view?Ó my aunt asked.
ÒYes. But it was much better several steps back,Ó the woman said.
ÒAuntie, the merry go round is stopping,Ó I said, tugging on my auntÕs
hand again.
ÒSeveral steps back?Ó my aunt asked the woman.
ÒMmmm. You have such a short skirt,Ó the woman replied.
ÒOH.Ó my aunt said. Her voice was a startled exclamation. She
tugged more tightly on her skirt.
ÒYou have such a lovely derriere,Ó the pale woman said, her eyes
flashing again at my aunt.
ÒMmmm. Thanks, I guess,Ó my aunt said.
ÒI should like to fuck it,Ó the woman said. My aunt blanched.
ÒWhat?Ó she asked.
ÒI should like to fuck it,Ó the woman said. ÒHard and deep.Ó
ÒBut-- but you are--Ó
ÒThere are implements which a girl may wear for such a job,Ó the
woman told my aunt. ÒI am sure it doesnÕt feel as pleasurable as it would
for a man, but I love the thought of watching it burrow into you,
stretching your cheeks wide and making you gasp.Ó
ÒOh, my!Ó my aunt said. The pale woman arched her umbrella over my
aunt.
ÒYou must be more careful of the sun,Ó the woman told her. ÒYour
skin is so lovely. It is a little more deeply tanned than I would prefer, but
long hours indoors would fix that.Ó
ÒI... I like the sun,Ó my aunt stammered.
ÒNonsense. You were made for the bedroom,Ó the pale woman said.
ÒI would keep you in bed always, feeding you, kissing you, bringing you
whatever you needed.Ó
ÒAnd?Ó my aunt asked. The pale woman put her hand to the small of
my auntÕs back. My aunt flinched. The woman held her hand there, just
above the outward curve of her buttocks, and said,
ÒYes, of course. Of course I would fuck you.Ó
ÒOh, I am not a lesbian,Ó my aunt protested.
ÒHave I said I was one?Ó the woman asked. ÒI simply came out for a
stroll. To see men, and be seen by them. As IÕm sure you did too. But
when I saw your beautiful feminine ass and I was smitten. Now I want to
fuck it. Let us go into a shop down the way. ItÕs called the Pink Pussycat.
They sell all manner of toys there, including ones that can transform a
girl into a boy. We can browse the aisles together. We are both females.
They will think we are shopping for our boyfriends. They will chuckle
knowingly when we pick out some dildos and buy them. They will think,
you know, since we are both so pretty... they will think the dildos are
meant for our boyfriends.Ó
ÒDo you think so?Ó my aunt asked.
ÒOf course,Ó the woman said. ÒMy name is Joan. And you are?Ó
ÒIÕm-- IÕm Rebecca,Ó my aunt told her.
ÒAnd IÕm Chloe!Ó I said. I still held my auntÕs hand, but IÕd forgotten
completely about the merry go round.
ÒOh. I didnÕt see your little friend,Ó Joan said. She gazed past my
aunt, looked at me. ÒI guess I was so focused on your ass--Ó
ÒShe is my niece,Ó my aunt said.
ÒHmmm. Pleased to meet you,Ó Joan said. A blush rose in her
cheeks.
ÒMy aunt only likes men,Ó I told her.
ÒChloe!Ó Rebecca snapped. ÒDonÕt be rude.Ó
I blinked. Was my aunt really going to go with this strange woman?
I watched in disbelief as the woman pulled my aunt by her waist, turning
her. I still held my auntÕs hand and so I was forced to trot along beside my
aunt as the woman led her up the boardwalk.
ÒWe will have fun shopping,Ó Joan said to my aunt.
ÒOh-- yes I hope we will,Ó my aunt murmured.
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