"Aw!" Tease!"Katrina said nothing but her chest tightened momentarily."Hey!" said Andrew suddenly. "You've just driven past the turning to your place.... Yes, I'm taking you home." But..." I'm taking you home. You're no more sober than you were half an hour ago." But how are you going to get home?" I'm staying the night. We'll get up early and you can drop me off at home before you go to work." Is that a good idea?" Yes. I trust you Andrew." Thanks, Katrina," he said almost inaudibly."I hope I. I'll go and find some clothes for us.”“Just turn on the electric blanket,” she said. “I don't want to wear anything to sleep with you tonight.”The bed was getting comfortably warm when she came into the room and crawled under the covers next to me. “I'm not sure that half-freezing to death is the way I would have chosen to get to actually meet you,” she said, “But I'm glad things turned out this way.”“So am I.” We rolled on our sides to face each other. I was just about to ask her what she. Both sides were no longer than a football field, rolling and gently sloped. The North and South sides were slower and safer mostly used by the younger kids. The East side was unusable. Only fifty feet from the tall Reardon monument to the edge and fifteen feet down a rock wall was Highway 13. That was separated by a hundred year old iron fence set into a low rock and mortar wall. Every ten feet, old gas lights converted to electric lights on six foot tall black poles lit the parameter of the. I could see the cocks of some of them resting, nestled on their bellies or thighs. There were one or two naked women as well accompanied by a naked man. I felt my cock shift position then and so I reached down to move my shaved ball sac from under me and make sure my cock had plenty of room and was discreetly on view. I was getting turned on by others looking at me and by me seeing them.I leaned back, watching the surf, with my cut cock semi-hard laying lazily on its back on the junction.