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Katrina lies back in the soft green grass of the Latvian countryside, arms above her head, surrendered. She looks a little anxious, probably about getting caught without her clothes on. She’s a respected hardworking girl, a member of the Latvian tourist board. She’s passionate about her country, and she’s never done anything like this before.
We’re on a private tour of the idyllic lakes and greenery outside Riga, having met at my 5* hotel yesterday when she visited for a rep meeting. I couldn’t take my eyes of her tight slender body under that formal white blouse and black skirt. We chatted in the lobby, flirted a little, and she agreed to take me on a private tour of the Latvian countryside today. I brought a bottle of Champagne along for good measure, which now lies empty in the grass by a little secluded lake, along with Katrina’s work clothes. She’s in my hands now.
She crosses her legs, protecting her lady flower with blue string panties. She looks nervous, but secretly she wants me to invade her privacy. Her pert little breasts are concealed by a white and blue floral bra. She looks innocently into my eyes as I stand over her in a white Hugo Boss shirt and black Diesel briefs, my muscles taut from the hotel gym earlier. She keeps her hands above her head and smiles coyly.
I kneel down in front of her and pull her long slender legs apart, getting a full view of her little blue panties. I hold her legs wide open for a while, making her more uncomfortable in such a compromising position, out in the open.
Then I lean in and kiss her flat navel, just above the blue material. She breathes in and closes her eyes. Then I run a hand all the way down her front, over her bra and pert breasts, down her slender stomach until I reach her blue string bottoms. She wriggles a little in the green grass, while the sunny lake glistens to the side of us.
Now I reach down and rip up a big clump of soil and grass. I break it apart over her, letting it drop onto her breasts, stomach and legs. I slowly rub the dirty soil into her, all over, holding her still with my other hand. I massage it under her bra cups, making her nipples turn solid. And I push some dirt down her blue panties, letting my fingers run across her smooth peach. I can already feel Katrina’s getting hot and wet down there, despite the danger of being caught by the lake, losing her respectable reputation.
Now her slender body is dirty, covered in wet soil and grass. I reach underneath her back and unclip her white floral bra. It springs open, and slowly I remove it from her body, exposing her pert little breasts to the elements. Her nipples stand up like bullets. I rub more soil from her neck down across her breasts. She moans a little and shifts her bum in the grass.
Covered in wet dirt, her bare chest exposed, lying on her back by a lake, respectable Katrina is compromised. While she’s getting a secret thrill from this, she still looks a little anxious about being caught. But there’s no going back now.
I run my hand down her front again, over her hard nipples, down to her blue string panties. Then with one hand resting on her navel, holding her still, I slide her knickers off. I pull them over her knees, down her slender legs and completely off. I toss them to one side. Now she’s totally at one with nature, stripped naked in the grass, covered in wet soil.
I spread her legs wide apart with a hand on each, lifting her legs up so her feet are flat on the ground, knees in the air. Then I slide down my Diesel briefs and move in between her slender legs. She makes a little sound as I push my way deep into her, as far as I can go, all the way up. I feel her slim body shift back in the grass as I go in.
Then I retract, slowly, all the way back so my tip is nearly out of her. She gasps as I push all the way in again, deep inside her tight Latvian body. In, out, like a machine, I push her whole body back a little with each insertion. Faster and faster. She can’t take it. Her pert little breasts move up and down, quicker and quicker. Her mouth opens. I pin her arms back above her head, my weight bearing down on her. The grassy earth rubs hard against her back as she’s screwed hard.
The her head flicks back, she tries to free her arms from behind her head, but it’s no good. I’ve got them pinned down. She lets out a little shriek as she explodes, her whole body locking up for a few seconds. I keep driving myself into her though, her head almost hidden amongst the long grass that was behind her at the start. And then I go, deep inside her, letting her Latvian body have all of it. She groans loudly.
I start slowing down; she’s out of breath, her body sweaty and dirty, blades of grass pressed into her. Then I come to a stop, easing myself gently out of her. We kiss.
Katrina eventually gets to her feet, a newfound confidence in her, and takes my hand. She leads me into the little glistening lake, the sun shining down on us. And in the cool clean water, we wash each other off.
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