And now we were both naked. Hot for each other like never before in our lives. She rubbed down my chest, and down past my navel and found the hardness...that was pressed against her, and it was my turn to have my breath taken away. In all our online sexual encounters, we had shared many kinds of love making. One thing that she always enjoyed was the talk about me going down on her. About a week before our meeting was to take place, she confided that she had never had a man to do that, and did not. The sand was a stark contrast to the blue water, white caps exposing themselves with each wave that hit the shore.Half way down the beach in the distance, were the only other people they could see. The couple felt as if they had this entire place to themselves. At the top of the beach was dense vegetation and it wasn’t clear where the beach head was. It was perfectly secluded.Giddy, she ran into the shallow water about waist deep. With his hands full, all he could do was watch and smile. She. Surveying the parking lot, I muttered under my breath about the place being a mad house. As Nat and I entered the store, I looked around and decided that yes, this was a mad house. I pointed off to the right side of the store and told Nat to pick out the supplies he wanted while I started finding clothes. He grumpily nodded and walked over in that direction. Sighing to myself I grabbed a cart and headed over to the boys clothing section. I propped my purse up in the infant seat area of the cart. On to my favourite French contact site and voila, somebody I had to put off another day popped up and asked me whether I was available, well it would have been rude to refuse a second time wouldn't it.I finished getting ready including the new smoky eye shadow and liner and then he arrived just in time, perfect timing all around.Well, he was around 35, a good 4" shorter than me without my heels so I was amazonian against him, as wide as he was tall, waddled when he walked and very hairy, which.