My boyfriend and I were relaxing on the beach that warm fall evening. The temperature was warm enough for us to lay on the beach in a bikini and trunk..., but not hot enough for us to go in the water, so the beach was deserted. Plus, we had found a cozy secluded rocky spot around a bend away from the boardwalk. We were all alone. It was great!"Dear," he said to me, "Why don't you let me bury you in the sand?" He loved to bury me in the sand up to my neck and then pretend to walk away."Sure," I. Was it really the beginning of the end.Way smarter people than me were supposed to be saving us from ourselves. I had my doubts, but there was nothing I could do about it. Especially since the people in Aster needed jobs so badly."Maybe your daddy was right kid, maybe it will all come back after all," I said as I signed papers releasing their money and binding me to the deal. The kids shook hands all around."Well," Jen said, "You are in the housing business in a big way now." Yeah a big time. If we had still been in high school I'd have asked her to go 'steady.' Instead I was afraid she was trying to let me down gently.With Debbie gone I did very little else but work. Several times a week I would meet some guys at the YMCA and play basketball. And nearly every weekend I would hang out at mom and dads and they would make sure I was well fed. Every couple of days I would call up to Debbie's dorm. About half the time I would catch her in. I also wrote a couple of times a week. We. As I was trying to double down in pain… my head hit a very soft.. yet firm things…. Her boobs…her boobs kept me from falling to the ground in pain… while her knee still on my poor crotch and still rubbing it…and to my surprise.. It felt nice… my face squashed between her perfect breasts… her knee between my legs….i was sooo turned on to my utter surprise…in spite of the extricating pain I felt…. I felt my self so close to cum…to my humiliation…and what made matters worse… is that she felt it….