He had a plastic bag with him so now and then I could hear the rustle of his bag.with shut eyes I listened and the rustling sounded behind me.He must ...e laying in the next dune behind me spying,this thought just excited me more,i reach round and stroked my bum knowing that he had a great view where he lay.istroked my bottom more and more,my cock throbbed under me so I started humping my towel.I could hear the man now,heavy breathing and the sound of wanking came from his hiding place.i didn't. I tried to read but the pain made it difficult to concentrate.It must have been about half past seven when the pain became so intense I knew I had to do something. I thought about going to the A&E Department at the local hospital but couldn't face the thought of all the drunks and d**g addicts and criminals that are always there. Then I remembered someone mentioning a doctor who would see people out of hours. He was expensive but very good, I had been assured. I dug in my handbag and found his. I don't like to think about it. My high school and college friends all think my Mom is hot, but their thoughts are as far as it goes. Mom is a model parent.Three years ago Mom earned an agency trip to Aruba and she took me as her second traveler. Some of her fellow agents were drinking and acting wild. Mom and I did the beach, dinners, the swimming pool, shopping and recorded movies in the room. The next year she won a trip to Paris and took Dad. I suppose they made love but I don't have a. It was quite a sight the first time I had the idea to try something that became progressively bigger. Jennifer maybe didn’t even know that I had kept the small, rubber novelty baseball bat that our dad had gotten me one time after we all went to a baseball game… but when I was cleaning out my room one day and came across it, I couldn’t help but notice how phallic it looked, and how it was about as big as a regular male at one end, and became aggressively thicker in only a few short inches. That.