Unplanned Vacation in a Nudist Camp – Part II

I got up and stepped out of the tent, there was no sight of Mitra . On the table, I found the message saying she had gone to the beach and could I do the dishes for her. I had a nice relaxing breakfast outside the tent. When I finished, I grabbed the bucket with the dishes and headed towards the common washing area.

When I got there, I noticed that one of our hot camping neighbors was already there, washing her dishes. She was leaning forward over the sink with her big tits were hanging freely, while she was quietly whistling a melody.

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