In a moment my trousers were round my ankles and I was buried in her warm embrace. Now this is a very special position for us, one we use to celebrat... most views from hotel rooms around the world, or from the opening of caves, or at dawn in a wood. But this was a first for me (and her) – mid-afternoon on a coastal path visible for hundreds of yards in both directions…and nowhere to hide. We were fucking for anyone to see and enjoy. With gusto her orgasm rang out in harmony with the gulls cry.. He hated sleeping late, awakening feeling useless. Last winter was a vicious circle of useless mornings and empty nights. But now all that change, like a spring clock set ahead. It was time to get this year’s fishing license. This year it was free, after turning sixty-five, a benefit of paying taxes all his life. Today he sign up for his new and free fishing license and maybe check the boat. Today, drinking his morning coffee, he once again had purpose to his steps. Winter was gone, fishing. It soups everything out - right to you. Right in your face, your mouth and your nose - even in your eyes and ears, I believe." "Yes, you lick around all the time where there have been countless fingers in it since yesterday, and where at times even two cocks were in my hole at the same time. A guy even shoved his hand in my hand. Where the cocks of the neighborhood and surroundings and elsewhere must have felt like in a well-attended youth club or a full disco. Narrow at narrow. Well. We fucked 3 times on that bathroom floor that night. We never did end up sleeping together. The next day my parents were home and I had to go back to living at my house. I was dreading it, I’d loved living with my uncle for that week. Our relationship had gone so much further. When my parents got back my aunt and uncle decided to come back with me to see them, and see how their trip had been. We got there and all chatted for a while. All the time I just wanted a moment alone with my uncle..