I'm gonna squirt some more lube on it. Do it for the camera, sweetie," she said. She was talking down to me and the humiliation made the erection hard...r. She squirted more lube on my ass and it did pulse again. I felt the cool lube, and I was embarrassed but the embarrassment turned me on. It pulsed again and was getting close to gaping. God, I was horny. "Good work, baby. I'm gonna blow on it. Blowing doesn't count as touching." She pursed her lips and blew on my ass, and it pulsed again. "Sag. As she arranged and then re-arranged her towel in an effort to get it how she wanted it my view got better and I felt my cock twitch.This time I thought I would save the impending erection from happening by turning onto my front and looking up the beach instead. As I turned over and settled on the slightly uncomfortable stones I was confronted by another sexy sight. (I know people say that you never see blokes with hard cocks in nudist camps or on nude beaches but I felt that I was in a. I will deal with her later she thought as she eased the dress over Katie'shead and helped her arms into the sleeves. The zip done up, Katie was atleast dry and would soon be warm as well. She saw no reason to removeKatie's socks or knickers as they were dry anyway. Having accomplished themost important task of getting her comfortable and dry she sat in thearmchair and pulled Katie onto her lap and into her arms.Katie's arms wrapped themselves around her as she made herself comfortableon. He’s not a London boy and was brought up in a semi-rural community thus the move for him has been pretty daunting. What I didn’t tell him was the story of my own transition between boy and manhood; hardly appropriate in the circumstances!However, I will relate it to you, kind readers, to gain your own thoughts on the subject.As background, I had a comfortable upbringing and enjoyed a happy family atmosphere. I was extremely fortunate to have studied at a very good school and thus had a super.