Day 2 in Hawaii

The first two days were filled with adventure. On the morning of the second day, while viewing a cascading waterfall, Shanti pressed against him and whispered, “Tonight I want to see you in the pretty red sundress I bought for you, Seth. I can’t stop imagining how the short skirt will look on you.”

His eyes lit up with surprised delight.

The Red Short Sundress

Back at the villa, Shanti led him to the bedroom. She undressed him slowly, kissing every inch of skin as it was revealed. Then she dressed him with reverent care.

First came the delicate white lace panties that cupped his growing arousal. She rolled sheer nude stockings up his legs, smoothing them lovingly. The red sundress came last — short, flirty, with a sweetheart neckline and a skirt that flared out just enough to swish when he moved. She added soft makeup, coral lipstick, and a wavy dark wig that framed his face beautifully.

“You look absolutely stunning, my Seth,” she breathed, stepping back to admire him. “So feminine and sexy. It makes me so wet seeing you like this.”

They moved to the large outdoor bathtub overlooking the ocean. Shanti sat between his legs in the warm water. He worshipped her feet first — massaging them, kissing every toe, sucking them into his mouth while the red skirt floated around him. Shanti moaned softly, “Seth… your mouth on my feet feels so good. You’re such a devoted girl for me.”

After the bath, she lay back on the canopy bed. Seth knelt between her thighs, pushed the short red skirt up, and began an elaborate session of cunnilingus. His tongue traced every fold, circled her clit with slow precision, then plunged deep inside her. Shanti gripped the wig, moaning his name repeatedly.

“Oh Seth! Yes, just like that. Your tongue is driving me crazy tonight. Eat my pussy, my pretty girl… I love how you look in that red dress while you worship me.”

They shifted into a passionate 69. Shanti took him into her mouth while grinding against his face. The combination of sensations — her moans, the taste of her, the silk and lace against their skin — pushed them both higher. She came first, thighs trembling around his head, crying out “Seth!” as her juices coated his lips. He followed moments later.

They fell asleep tangled together, the red dress still bunched around his waist.