Snared On Holiday
Snared on Holiday It was in the 2nd week of our fortnight in Greece that I finally caught her eye. I'd seen her a few times, around the pool, in the restaurant, on the beach. And I'd done my damnest to check her out without my wife catching me. She was tall, long blonde wavy hair, great tan, large round pneumatic breasts, perky as anything that jiggled as she walked. In short, she was stunning and a real eyecatcher. It was in the adult pool she made contact. No kids allowed,...