His business in the USA, was progressing well and he expected to be back in a few weeks' time. They had agreed to waste no more time messing about. Ma...riage had been agreed on! Veronica had already started to organise the wedding. She was feeling happier than she could ever remember.And then came the interruption. She was to leave for Spain and a rugged and remote coastal location the very next day! The tickets were waiting for her when she came home from work and her heart sank when she saw. I was in heaven thinking to myself “Thirubmba varathukku vanthamaathiriyaa de dress paniruka Preethaaaa( have you dressed the way to come back Preetha?? )”.I started driving the car. We reached Metupalayam at 9:30 in the morning where we planned to have our breakfast in a motel. I took her holding her hands inside the motel. Suddenly, there was heavy firing sound heard and we were panicked. Preetha who was holding my right hand started to hold my right arm with both her arms and hugged my arm. Oh yes and they had a bathroom but you had to get the key from the attendant. The key was chained to a hubcap off an old Lincoln Continental. Yeah I got the complete story while I was crossing my legs and trying hard not to pee my pants. There was only the one bathroom too. That place belonged in the Guinness Book of World Records as the oldest Gas Station in the World.I had just finished peeing and was washing my hands when someone started pounding on the door. I dried my hands off as quickly. I submerge myself in the waters eventually and begin to warm myself up with a brisk swim. There is something truly exhilarating about having your flaccid cock flow in the water, and your ass partially exposed to the evening air as your swim in the pitch black waters. The waters are shallow enough where I am for me to kneel on the bottom without submerging myself completely. As I break from the swimming, I notice I can still see the outlines of the groups on the beach, but imagine that I am.