There was no car in the driveway, but there was an attached garage. The lights were on downstairs. As 8 PM approached, she'd decided that she would re...ret it if she passed up the chance, so at 8 PM on the dot, she walked through his front door.As she walked through it in her mind now, she started to think that maybe following through with the instructions wasn't the smartest idea. She'd set up no limits, no safe words, and no time constraints. She hadn't told him that he couldn't have sex with. Mark and I left the two adults chatting onthe driveway while we stepped up to the porch."So, how are you feeling?" he asked with a note of concern in hisvoice."Fine - why wouldn't I be?" I just wanted to make sure everything was okay between us ... aftereverything that happened - you know." Uh ... it was a bit different, wasn't it? But I guess I'm cool with whathappened, if you are." I am. But you got me worried, you were so emotional ... if you want totalk about it sometime ..." Yeah, I think. I decided to reciprocate by putting my hand down the front of his speedo and rubbing his shaft only. We continued to fondle each other until we reached a deserted lifeguard post and there we stopped for a “rest”.Surprisingly there had been nobody around us for a couple of miles in each direction. I decided to lie back on the ramp of the station. Jake came up to me, and it just so happened I was staring at the outline of his cock in his speedo. Being a cocksucker, I put both hands on each side. Sometimes, I had a fragment running around in my head for days that forms the nucleus of a song. Sometimes it comes out of nothing. Usually I have a thought in my head as to what the lyric should roughly be about. I form the song and melody and then just sing and see what words come. Most times I have to step away from the keyboard and guitar and sit down to get the words finalised. Other times however it all just flows out and I just switch on the four-track to make sure I don't lose it or.