”“I’m...?”“A babe, Mrs....sorry...Brenda.” He went an even darker red, and avoided looking at her.“Me...a babe…arh arh, don’t be sil...y...who thinks that?”“We’ll emmm we all do, Barry, Andy and Clive...”“And you?”“Yea...anyway, I better get on” he announced, and before she could reply, he rushed out of the kitchen and disappeared from view. Damn and blast she thought, I was beginning to enjoy that...but then perhaps it was for the best, she really shouldn’t think about her son’s friends as. My 10-inch cock was growing hard against my boxers as she gasped."Have you had anything this big?" I asked her as I pulled it out and stroked it. "I bet it will get even better if I feel your tits." So now I grabbed her tits firmly, squeezing them against her bikini top. Then I looked down at my dick and said. "Nicki, squeezing them doesn't seem to be working so well. Maybe if I pull them out?" Nicki just looked at me complacently as I pulled her tits out of her top. "Damn, Nicki," I told her,. She kept riding till she reached her 2nd orgasm which took about 20-25 seconds after which she released her grip and I sprang out of water. I can hold my breath for about 50 seconds but that action got me gasping for air by now we had a huge audience and not that they were just watching us but they knew what we were doing and they looked interested. Lucky for us there were no families on this side of the beach. All the time she had her boobs out for all of them to see. We had few swimmers swim. They were greatly appreciated. ========================= Each Day Each day I wake up. I get up and begin a day I know I will dread, no hate. I do this because I have to and not because I want to or choose to. What I want seems to be a daydream I really never get to have. It drifts in and before it has a chance to form it disappears, elusively slipping between my fingers. I never seem to be able grasp it. It slides away, farther and farther, each time I try to reach for it. And then I wake up.