Looking for a new spot

Each step Erica made, took her further and further from her possessions. The warmth of the sand tickled her toes, and the ocean breezes licked her skin. Everything just felt so pleasant to her. She made a mental note to remember where this lovely little beach was.

When the warm sun returned to her skin, she turned and looked back at just how far she walked. There was a great deal of distance between her and her possessions now. The distance made her feel more ****. More naked. But also, more free. Erica raised her hands together, spread her legs and stretched out.

The sunlight glowed over her shaven sex, warming her exposed parts in ways she rarely was able to do on purpose. As her breasts swayed in the breeze, her nipples stood tight and proud. Every inch of her silky skin, from the neckline, down her lovely curves, toned abdomen, puffy little kitty, soft thighs and long legs, felt free and invigorated. All Erica could do was smile in her newfound freedom.

After stretching, she let her arms rest at her sides, and admired the view of the sea.