A private place

“I think they want us two to spend some time undisturbed…”

The older man smiles contently.

“I have been hoping for that. Thanks, Cherries and Cherry Pickers, you've just treated your star with a trip to my favourite secret spot.”

Cherry feels her bottoms get wetter at the sight of spending some alone time with the hot man next to her.

“Thanks a lot”, she mouths into the camera silently.

They drive a while - longer than Cherry thinks it should have taken them to the beech, but then - it wouldn't be a secret place if it was were everyone goes.

The last part of the way she lowers the camera and stops filming the road.

“We don't want our little secret get too public, do we?”

“But”, she frowns, ”...your glasses.”

“I actually live stream this for the highest donator's tier. You're a special bonus, young lady.”

Cherry giggles.

“And those few already know and keep the secret.”

Cherry nods.

“Cool.”

When the car turns around the last corner, her mouth falls open.

“Wooow! How doesn’t anyone know about his place!”

“It's actually private property of a friend of mine. And far off enough not to be bothered by trespassers too often.”

“I can imagine.”

On both sides the stretch of beach is locked in by high hills that reach far into the clear water. The sand is perfect white, genuinely untouched by human beings, the water turquoise blue – and probably crystal clear from up close.

Cherry squeals with joy and runs the narrow path to the beach. She turns around, her naked feet burrowing into the powdery white sand and gives her viewers a full vista.

“This is SO beautiful! I didn't know we have anything like this, it looks like a beach on a travel website!”

The older men follows her calmly and puts down the bag near the waterside.

“I was hoping you'd like it, little one. Happy Birthday again.”

He steps behind her, bends down and kisses the back of her neck, which makes a shiver run down her spine and right into her pussy. She moans.

“I’m hot!”

“You sure are.”

The older man chuckles.

She teasingly punches his chest.

“You know what I mean! I want to swim. Come with me into the water!”

“I didn’t bring bathing trunks”, he smiles.

She rolls her eyes

“That must be one of those Dad jokes? The only reason to wear bathing suits is for decoration, everyone swims naked....”

He chuckles.

“OK. I should have known you too young for that one.”