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Stepping outside the Del, the
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hotel Del Coronado, into the balmy Sothern California darkness the scent of jasmine
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enveloped me, sweet and sensual. I stood savouring it for a few minutes, eyes cast up
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to a clear sky sparkling with stars. Turning to find the source of the scent I saw
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the bushes bearing Jasmine's white florets, stepped through a gap between them
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onto a small neat lawn beyond intending satiate my senses with the aroma and
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found myself staring wide-eyed at one of the most beautiful female derrieres I ever
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saw. At any age one could think only think of sex whilst your senses were
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stroked by scents and silky air such as this night and so it was that for a moment I
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thought myself dreaming. Treading gently I'd made no sound, and then hearing the
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sound of water, realized the young lady was urinating. Now, sparkling in stray beams of light, I saw the flow! I heard her sigh. Sensual pleasures of
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empting the bladder. Dear Lord, in my old
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pego I felt stirrings rarely felt at my age. As
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she rose her
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gorgeous cheeks brushed against the branches and she squeaked. A sharp point had
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caught her. She paused. I had a suspicion she had
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enjoyed the pricking sensation. I could
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almost see her
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thoughts.Turning her round
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firm young cheeks to the bush she pressed in. Searching, pushing further and
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further in. "Ah! Ohww...Ah." Sounds of muted ecstasy. Exploring feelings of pain
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in her behind this girl was enjoying herself. Young she was. I could not believe
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my eyes, nor my luck. florets, stepped
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through a gap between them
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onto a small neat lawn beyond intending satiate my senses with the aroma and
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found myself staring wide-eyed at one of the most
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beautiful female derrieres I ever
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saw. At any age one could think Eighteen or nineteen, surely. Still she had not seen me. What
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if in seeing me she felt angry at me. My mouth had become dry. I realized
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it was partly open. Foolishly I'd inadvertently
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become a voyeur in my old age. Yet
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dry though my mouth was, that member too long dry was wet. I could scarcely believe
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the sensation as it pressed hard against my trousers. Sliding my hand down the front, I
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checked. Indeed, it was true. I was hard. As the young girl continued to rub herself and
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rotate her backside into the thorns I rubbed myself. Her sighs
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I could scarcely believe
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the sensation as it pressed hard
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against my trousers. Sliding my hand down the front, I
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checked. Indeed, it was true. I was hard.