Chapter 7

After lunch, we decided to take a walk around the dam. We still weren't quite comfortable enough to go fully naked, so we wore our robes but left them open. Every time we passed another couple, I felt a thrill knowing they could catch glimpses of my breasts and the trimmed hair between my legs. I couldn't stop glancing at Sizwe's cock, swinging between his thighs as he walked, still gorgeous and thick, even when soft.

We passed a naked couple making out and then, later, another couple full-on fucking on the little sandy beach at the edge of the dam. We hurried past, but I couldn't take my eyes off the woman riding her partner, her small breasts bouncing and eyes closed as she moved up and down on top of him.

Further around the dam, it was quieter. Then, suddenly, we stumbled upon Tumi and Zola. They had laid out a picnic blanket at the water's edge, complete with a hamper of food and a bucket of ice holding a bottle of MCC.

Tumi was the first to notice us. She waved enthusiastically, her breasts bouncing with the movement, her curvy figure entirely naked under the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees. The hair between her legs was her own, dark and neatly kept, nothing like the honey-caramel fall down her back.

"Hey, you two!" she called out, happy to see us. "Hayibo, look who it is! Come join us!"

Zola looked up from the blanket, his muscular frame relaxed as he reclined on one elbow. He gave us a friendly grin, his dark skin gleaming in the sunlight. "We've got plenty of food and MCC to go around," he added, gesturing to the spread.