"Are you surfing," I asked."No, the surf's rubbish today," he complained. "It's too still. I might get a board out later, but if you girls want compan...... ?" What do you think, Belinda?" Rupali asked, winking at me. "He's pretty cute. Will you get mad if I'm flirting with him instead of you?" But you'll still flirt with me a bit, right," I pouted."Of course sweetie," she leaned down and kissed me on the lips."And I can flirt with him, too?" I asked."Sure sweetie," she reassured me. "Just keep a. +++ Forty years is a very long time, Damon never spent more than two nights in any one place at a time. He was always on the move. Once each month or so he flew in, rented a car and drove to the private mailbox he kept. Most of the time there was nothing, just envelopes addressed to ‘occupant.’ Once in a while there would be a plain brown envelope, just a name, location and a photo. Damon never knew why, and he never asked. It was just the job. Then came the invitation. He hesitated, then. He propped hiself up still thrusting. The light shined off his body like a Greek god. I was mesmerized by him. I could tell in this moment we were each others everything. He was my first he loved my tightness . My thighs slapping against his body was like applause to a magnificent Broadway show. Not paying attention I didn't notice that the pumps stopped. I looked up and he said "flip". I quickly complied. I was on my hands and knees with a back arch that would make a bridge jealous. He. It was great and the woman were beautiful but it seemed as if for ever beautiful Hawaiian girl there was 2 or 3 of the hugest guys around them now I play football and am 6’5” and 230 pounds but I am not about to get in a fight with some huge Polynesians just to get at their sister. With my family around there was little to no time or privacy for me to get off so for 2 weeks I went without any relief and guys know how hard that is to do. The only thing I could do was set up something for when I.