"What a wonderful spot you found honey. It's so peaceful and private."

Your beautiful dalmatian wife Perdita spreads out a beach blanket and lies down on the sand. Her lithe slender body stretches out and glistens in the rays of the evening sun. You sit down next to her and stare around the empty beach; rocky cliffs perch behind you and the gentle ocean waves roll up the shore in front.

"Its nice to get away from the kids for a while," you add. "Just the two of us... alone at last."

"Do you think they'll be ok," Perdita asks for the dozenth time.

"Of course they will," you answer dutifully back. "They're all asleep back at the hotel, AND we have a babysitter in case they wake up."

You lean over and give Perdita a kiss on the nose. "Just relax sweetie, enjoy yourself a little."

She hums happily and closes her eyes. "I am relaxed honey... more than I've been in a while. Thank you for dragging me on this vacation."

You plant another kiss this time on her neck. "Thank you for wearing that sling bikini I bought you. Blue really is your color."

Perdita giggles. "Maybe, but there's hardly enough here to call fashionable. It feels like I'm wearing a shoelace. You pervy husband of mine."

Your wife stretches her arms behind her head, arches her back, and flashes you a sexy smirk. You can pretty much see the entire length of her bare body, complete with a ton of side boob action.

"If I wasn't so pervy, then we wouldn't have such a big loving family," you joke back. "And if you don't like the swimsuit... you can always take it off."

Perdita looks thoughtfully at the skimpy bikini and tugs at the slings, making her breasts squish up and down. "Hmm... it would be more comfortable that way... and I do look weird with tan lines. Ok then."

Before you respond, she slides the sling bikini off her lanky frame, wiggling a little on the blanket to untie and remove it completely. Your jaw drops as your lovely wife lays on the beach completely naked.

"Whoa sweetie! I was only joking!"

"Oh, did I call your bluff then?" she asks smiling seductively at you. "Too much for my poor pervy husband to handle."

"I uh... I don't think this is that kind of beach," you stammer glancing around carefully. "What if someone walks up on us."

"Then you'll just have to cover me," Perdita says unbothered. "Try your own medicine honey; stop worrying and come down here with me."

You sigh and lie down on the blanket next to her. She rolls over and puts an arm around you as you pull her in close. Perdita begins kissing your face all over while you stroke her warm and silky smooth body.

"How many kids are we up to anyways?" you ask in-between making out with your wife.

"101, last I counted," she answers.

"Hmm... since we've gone this far... wanna make some more?"

Perdita smiles at you lovingly. "I thought you'd never ask."


Another beloved doggo checked off my draw list. Here's a blazing hot beach pic for the iconic Perdita. Safe version.
I definitely took my sweet time drawing this one. Working out her exotic pose is partly to blame, but I also had a bad case of art-block half way through. Oh well, happens to everyone I suppose.

Hope you all enjoy ^_^