The hairs on the top of her forearm stood erect and made her skin tingle . "Surely everyone can see the state I am in" she breathed quietly to herself. Was it the cold night air, or was it him? She could feel him enter a room or any building she was in. No need to see or hear him. His presence was electrifying.

The hairs were the first sign that he had come back to her. Now she was worried. All the other signs would begin to show soon. The aromer, the rush of blood, the adrenaline. All these signs were nice and comforting at home or in the evening, but here! Someone will notice.

She could sense the smell of love as she sat there with her back to the wall, gazing out to the beach and the road outside. Glad that it was winter the black silk dress hid her erect nipples from view by the rest of the party. But everytime she move, her braless nipples rubbed on the soft fabric, sending electric pulses through her body.
"Try not to jump like that" she thought.

Today was Friday. Freya's day. She worshiped Freya, the goddess of love and beauty. But in these modern times when the Gods were not as close anymore, Freya's Day had a different meaning for her. No knickers Friday. It had become a tradition to remind her of her lover.

But today she wished she had knickers on. She could sense the moistness spreading down her thighs. She was sure her work colleagues would smell her sexy smell and notice the quivvering of her body.

"I have to get out of here before he sees me and I fall to pieces" she whispered to herself. As she started moving out of her chair Carol came over with another drink.
"You are looking very flushed darling, have a drink" Carol shouted over the noise.
"Hold on to it for me please while I go to the loo" she replied.

Just then she saw him enter the room. Their eyes locked for a second before they both smiled. "Hi you are back then?".
"Yes, I like coming to these team building activities. We don't do enough of them"
"I like them too. Excuse me I need to duck out for a mo" she said as she slipped past him with just the slightest touch of a finger on an arm.

"You know it is Friday don't you" she called as she left him.

Friday was Bruce's favourite day of the week. Not only did it mean the end of the week, he knew if was knickerless Friday. The thought of snatching a glimpse of her swollen moist secret as she flashed him in a public place excited him. If he was double lucky it would also be Top off Friday. Her breasts were perfect as far as he was concerned. A beautiful shape, and gorgeous nipples that reacted to his every touch. Even when it was not Friday, Claire would tease him with displays of her cleavage when he was around. He recalled a time when he saw just a hint of nipple as he looked down her loose fitting top. That memory always excited him.

Bruce liked adventure. He was always doing something or going somewhere. The other members of the group were asking him about his latest exploits. He replied in a distracted manner. He was thinking about her. She was no more than 20metres away but he could not get to her. He had to find an excuse to leave the grooup and discretely meet her before she came back in the room.

Feeling for his phone in his pocket, he reacted as if it had been siliently ringing.
"Sorry Brian, I have to get this".

Making his way through the group he passed into the garden at the back. She was standing in the corner of the garden looking toward the door. As Bruce came thorough the door it closed automatically. Seeing no one else in the garden she flashed a smile toward him and quickly lifting the corner of her top to reveal her left breast.
"Hi"
"Hi" he replied.

Just as quickly they touched arms and kissed.
"It is nice to see you again"
"Do you want to go for a walk or something" Bruce asked with his deep tones that made her tremble.
"Lets leave in half an hour" Claire replied.

Bruce knew what she would be like. He wanted to gently slide a hand between her thighs, touch her moistness with his fingers and inhale the amazing smell of her body. Her perfume was wonderful, a fragrence that would always remind him of Claire. Sometimes while walking down a crowded street another woman whould walk past him with the same fragrence. He would be instantly taken back in time to the first time he saw her on the other side of a desk smiling at him. He did not know her name then but he knew he wanted to meet this new woman who had just joined the firm. But right now he was not thinking about her prefume . He wanted from her something more intimate, something that few other men had smelt or tasted.

"OK, lets meet outside number 10 down the road. I will get the car and pick you up. The air is so still and the sea so shiny it would be nice to walk by the beach" Bruce replied. "Its a bit cold but evrything I see is so beautiful it would be a pity to be inside".

"I love you" Claire whispered as she moved to go back inside to Carol who would still be holding her drink. As they passed finger tips touched again. Neither could forget that it all started with fingertips stealing discrete touches or accidentally brushing passed the others hand, arm, belly or bottom.

Inside the room Claire saw that Carol was still holding her drink. Carol's face lit up when she saw Claire returning. "Ahh, good you are back. Lets have a couple more drinks before we leave this place. I'm bored with work people for company. Anyway tonight we have to celebrate".

Puzzled Claire asked "so what is this celebration for?"

Carol replied "I'm leaving here soon. I have a new job, and you are the only one here who knows. I don't mind sharing with you because I like you best of all in this place".

Claire was slightly disappointed. She liked Carol and normally would have gone out with her in a flash. But why did it have to be today, when Bruce had just arrived. "I will have to make an excuse so I can see Bruce" she thought.

"OK, I am feeling a bit poorly today but maybe I will be fine to go out later tonight. I have to go home soon though. So maybe it is best if I call you later to confirm and we could meet in town".

"Great, but I am not taking no for an answer. Lets dress up and do something special. How about you wear your sexy Chinese dress. You look amazing in that and all the boys will be looking at us".

Sipping her wine Claire saw Bruce return. "Good I hope I don't make the front of this dress wet" she thought as she felt a warm moisture seep slowly down her toned tighs.

"You look very jumpy Claire, like you are getting electric shocks from a fence, and you face is looking very flushed. Are you alright?" her best friend enquired.

Taking Claire by the arm Carol noticed the hairs on the top of her forearm and on the back of her arm were erect like little goose bumbs. "Thats funny you are warm but those goose bumps made me think you were cold. Are you arroused?" she asked.

"Possibly" was her curt reply. "Shut up and finish your wine".

Carol smiled.Claire was a very attractive woman but not in a thousand years would she have thought Claire was interested in her. Clearly she was. This could be an interesting night Carol thought.

Carol had another wine while Claire finished just the one. As she was about to drain the glass Carly felt a hand brush her bottom momentarily. Sorry said Bruce, has he made his apologises for squeezing past people as he headed toward the front door. Carol looked at Bruce "Bye, have a good weekend". She wondered why Claire never seem to notice Bruce. He was ok looking, a bit quite and nerdy but he had interests outside work which few others seemed to do. Except the guys that played with toy guns in their weekend and some week nights. They were always trying to get Carol along.

"Thanks for the drink Carol. I had better get going as well. I'll call later and let you know how I feel"

Carol lent forward and quietly said "I hope you feel better and help me celebrate tonight" before kissing Claire on the cheek. Thats odd though Claire, she has not done that before. Oh well I guess too many wines.

It seemed to take ages to get out the door. Everyone wanted to talk to her. First Lawrence and then Kim, Michael and Robyn. As they hugged her and said good bye she hoped none of them noticed her rock hard nipples under the top of her black silk dress. Passing through the door she felt the cool afternoon air on her face and on her bare legs and arms.It felt exciting on her legs as she walked briskly down the road.

Around the corner she saw what she guessed would be Bruce's rental car. Hurrying down the road she quickly climbed in. "God you look amazing again. And you smell devine" Bruce greeted her. It was like she had broken a mirror while she was smiling. Her whole face just beamed and enormous smile. She could see he was smiling as well. She quickly kissed his lips before the car started and they headed towards the beach.

The both loved going to the beach. Neither were that keen on the coast really, they both preferred mountains and lakes and snowy scenes. But this had changed over time as more and more of their time was spent in each others company at a beach. She enjoyed few things more than watching him walk naked along a beach with his hairy chest and arms, athletic body and good looks. He looked so natural and confident. She gained a lot of confidence about her own body when they did this. There is a special feeling when you notice other men and women looking approvingly at your naked body as you walk hand in hand with your best friend.

"Shall we go to Cheltenham? he asked. "Park at our usual spot?"
Yes she readily agreed.

End of Part One






"

Chloe struggled to keep her attention on the road. Speed was running away with her as she drove along the motorway far too distracted by all the possible scenarios ahead of her playing out in her mind. Today she was heading for a rendezvous with a colleague from work.

“Concentrate on the road, or you won’t make it there in one piece” she commanded of herself.

She had fantasized about being with John for years and they had met outside of work for casual walks many times before. But this was the first meeting since a frank exchange in the office about their mutual attraction for one another.

She hoped today’s walk would be different to all the others.

In case her dreams turned into reality she had taken the time to ensure her pubic hair was trimmed and her legs were silky smooth. This morning she had chosen to wear pair of pretty black lace knickers and had spritzed herself with her favourite French perfume.

After what seemed like a lifetime, she pulled into the unfamiliar car park. It was very early on a November Sunday but there was already an intense heat pricking the morning air.

He had not arrived yet. She checked herself in the mirror; adjusted her breasts within the confines of her sports bra to make sure there was ample cleavage for him to see when they met. She had noticed John peering at her breasts many times before and wanted them to be ready for him to admire.

Nerves got the better of her so she got out of the car and strolled further along the lush, grassy reserve running parallel to the beach. When she turned back towards the car she spotted him in the distance.

He looked amazing , so oblivous of his own raw sex appeal. She approached him with slight awkwardness and a genuine smile and kissed him softly on the cheek. He smelled delicious enough to eat. She doubted he knew how much she wanted him. Her labia immediately swelled under the rush of blood and her nipples tingled in accute readiness for his eager tongue and soft lips. She hoped no one would notice the growing moist patch in the crotch of her skin-tight shorts.

They started on their way along the stretch of white sand before them. Their easy conversation began, and they walked closely, contentedly brushing against one another more than was necessary. The sexual tension was palpable.

Upon reaching the estuary Chloe suggested she remove her socks and shoes, but John insisted he carry her across the water on his back. He lifted her up with ease. He was so strong. As her legs wrapped around him, she felt her moist, open pussy press against the small of his back. She placed her hands around his chest, subtly feeling for his nipples through his green sports top. She breathed in his scent. This was so much more than she could have hoped for...

After he put her down on firm ground he confessed to having had an erection during the river crossing. His boldness both surprised and pleased her. They held hands for the remainder of the walk through the bush with out discussing why they were doing so. His touch was light and sent electrical pulses through her entire body. They traversed the coastal path which led them up and down rolling hills over looking the shimmering Hauraki Gulf. Multitudes of fisherman had been out since dawn and were now making their way back into the harbour with their catch.

Some thirty minutes passed until she was brave enough to tell him about the next bay being an unofficial nudist beach. He asked “ What am I supposed to do with that information?” He was an intellectual so Chloe was confident he would elicit the subtleties woven amongst the lines of her statement.

They arrived at the bay, relieved to be under the cool, dappled shade of the Pohutakawa trees lining the coastline. By now it was exceptionally humid and the cicadas were singing loudly in the still air. Sweat was trickling down between Chloe’s breasts pooling in the fabric at the base of her bra. They both agreed it was time for a swim to cool off.

John changed into his swimming trunks without her even noticing but Chloe took her time. He promised to try not to look to which she responded “ I don’t mind if you look, but I will need some help to remove this sports bra, as it is so tight.” Chloe removed her black lace knickers slowly, replacing them with her folded-down swim suit. She hoped he did not notice her body quivering in anticpation as he watched her from the low hanging branch upon which he was resting. She then asked for John’s help to remove her bra. Self conscious and feeling her face blush, she turned away from him and held up her arms. John tugged the bra upwards until they could both hear the stitching rip slightly. They giggled nervously. With her hands still above her head he quickly turned her around to face him.

He pulled her body and breasts into his hot chest, pushed his mouth onto hers and probed deeply for her tongue. He squeezed her diaphragm firmly with his arms wrapped around her petite body and inhalled her breath. His firm embrace was the only thing preventing her from collapsing to the floor. Breathless, she was no longer aware of her surroundings, she had completely and utterly surrendered to his sexual potency.

Exhilarated, John ran into the chilly water tightly grasping Chloe’s hand. She admired his mature, tanned, and toned body. Up until now she had only seen glimpses of it in the office. His strong forearms when he rolled back the sleeves of his work shirt, his chest peeping out from the open collar, and the closley cropped hairs rising up the nape of his tanned neck. In full view he was breathtakingly beautiful.

The water was painfully bitter so they embraced one another tightly. Within moments Chloe began to shiver uncontrollably. John clutched her to himself, and she took a moment to memorise the heady aroma of his scent married with sea salt and suncream. They continued to kiss without inhibition, playfully searching for one another’s tongues whilst the water lapped around them until they could bear the cold no longer.

They returned to the beach to warm up. Chloe was still trembling. This time from sexual desire rather than temperature. They moved to a secluded end of the beach, well away from the over-bronzed, naked men worshiping the sun.

They laid their towels upon the scorching sand just infront of a fresh waterfall gently weeping from the rocks. The sun felt like a welcoming warm blanket on their chilled bodies. Chloe was on her back basking in the gentle glow of euphoria, her eyes gently closed and a contented smile upon her face. John knealt infront of her then leaned down to kiss her pink lips tenderly causing her to open her curious blue eyes. Not breaking his gaze with hers, he slid his slender forefingers beneath the straps of her swimsuit and began to ease them down and away from her shoulders. She arched her back to help him as he exposed her pale breasts and erect nipples. He continued to slowly unwrap her body until she was completely exposed. He spent some time taking in the vision before him prior to taking one nipple into his warm mouth before moving across to tease other. He pulled gently at first, flicking his tongue from side to side and then bit down harder until he could hear Chloe omit gentle groans of pleasure.

John stood up and swiftly removed his trunks. He asked Chloe if she approved of what she saw. He need not have asked, surely it was obvious? He was a magnificent vision before her. His erect cock was perfect and surrounded by thick black hair to match that on the remainder of his athletic body. Chloe pulled him onto her and opened her legs widely to bring him closer. She was so wet and swollen, wanting him. She could hear her pulse beating loudly in her ears and feel her heart pounding its way out of her chest.