He wanted to actually put his feet in the water, but he really hated the cold - and in April, this water was cold. Finally, he turned and walked back ...o the path. There were a few stores open and he ducked into one to grab a soda. Eventually, he settled onto a bench that faced the ocean and relaxed, letting the sun sink into his body. It was amazing, he thought, how a small thing like this could make him feel so good.His mind drifted as a light breeze blew over him. He thought about what he'd. My wife had been on her period all week, and I had purposefully abstained from relieving myself, anticipating tonight, so he was really hard and young and full of cum, eager to 'get goin''! But I waited, savoring the few remaining minutes, then at 9:00 sharp, I reached down and touched myself sexually! At first, I just let my fingers caress me up and down with a feather-light touch, like a butterfly's kiss, for several gorgeous minutes, until both my cock and my trembling fingers wanted more. Once they got on the subject, it was like I wasn't there next to them. I thought I'd better go out and check to see if the arrangements I had made to get Jubal and Farley away were on track. I started to get up when there was a knock at the door. Myrna came in and I slipped out in the confusion. Whew, I hadn't got to eat or finish my coffee, but at least I was no longer in the middle of all of that. I went out to the patio and Captain LeMeur was there with the rest of the soldiers on R & R. I. We were on top of the world. Those were the days, folks. Back when Boston University had a Division One football team. Leroy was one year behind me and at one time, I dated his older sister Veronique. It nearly caused a rift between us but we got over it. Veronique was a tall, fine-looking sister with a cute face and the big booty from hell. Pardon my French. We had fun together, but that’s all it was. In the end, we both wanted different things. These days, Veronique is married to a software.