Watching And Being Watched

There's a nudist beach on the coast near here, not technically legal but in San Fransisco area I'm not worried. I love to go there wearing a yellow string bikini bottom. I can hardly wait until I pass a boundary rock, I can pull the strings and let everything hang free. Such a wonderful feeling walking around naked. Glancing at other people and knowing they are looking at me. Everyone pretending not to be looking while actually staring at each others *****. Everyone walking around semi hard. Pretending it was nothing while lovely being looked at and showing of our equipment.

Last time I was there it was quite quiet, mid week and a dullish day. There were just two of us in an inlet. After a while I noticed that he was discretely rubbing his ****. I quickly did the same to reassure him that it was OK. We continued rubbing for a while and glancing at each other. Pretending not to notice while watch every movement.

After a while he got up and walked down to the water's edge. I followed and pretended to be looking at the waves too. But I was really eying up his lovely ****. We were both hard and sticking out. He turned and walked past me and said "nice ****". I followed him back up the beach but this time I sat on a rock much closer to him. Neither of us made any attempt to hide the fact we were ************ away. From time to time I let mine go and made it jump up and down. He smiled and again said "nice ****".

After a while we both came leaving our *** in the sand. I waked back to my stuff and soon he left. I hope he will be there again soon. I would have loved to give him a hand with his task.
SarahCD707 SarahCD707
51-55, M
Aug 15, 2012