It wasn’t a nude beach, nor was in necessarily secluded. It was dark and difficult to see much – the sand was black and the ocean rippled with som... moonlight, but that was about it. Nobody was there, so we stopped and tore each other’s clothes off. It felt so good, her hands all over my body, my hands grabbing her perfect, C size breasts under her dress. Suddenly, she pulls back, rips off her dress, takes off her thong, and starts to run to the water as she threw off her bra. I knew what I had. ..”“Don’t lie to me, young lady.”I actually wasn’t lying. For some reason, the idea of hanging out with Brittany just seemed so... boring. She’d probably want to sit around and talk about politics or her lame boss or whatever.No, I was going to the mall.Whether Mom wanted me to or not.Instead of replying to her stupid accusation, I walked past her and picked up the keys.“Tiffany! Tiffany, put those keys down this instant.”Ignoring her, I began walking to the door.“Tiffany! I am your mother, and. If one has pleasured them sufficiently, they do not even know that you have even been looking at them like that. A cream-pie if you like. A drooling cunt or vagina is beautiful, to see.She has three orifices that are available for cock. Her cunt, her ass, and her mouth. Of those three, only her cunt and mouth are of any interest to me. I have tried anal, when asked by curious girls, but I have found that unsatisfactory, and I avoid it. A girl's mouth though, that is to me like a second. I hate admitting it, but I’m impressed by Candi. She plays it just right. The temptation in a wronged-woman conversation is to tell the woman that the guy’s a shit and she’s better off without him. But that’s usually the wrong approach, especially if the woman loves the guy. Don’t badmouth him—the woman will just want to defend him, and she doesn’t need that extra pain. Be empathetic, and just listen. Candi plays the part of me well. Except one time. Once, as Jenna walks past, Candi looks.