A sign on the beach stated, “Restricted Property of the United States Coast Guard” marking the beginning of the Guard’s New Jersey Station. He t...rned and headed north at a comfortable pace. As he approached the El Coronado Motel he recalled how they had first come to live there.It was over ten years ago. The writing team of Jim and Erika had established themselves in the literary world even if almost no one knew their names. After four novels, three of which had made it to the top of the New. He was a tall handsome dude who worked in finance and his wife, well, she was a combination of Mitch’s six favorite movie stars. When he was supposed to be meditating he’d think about Jodi and how nice it would be to have his hands on her ass and his dick stuck into her as far as it would go.One particular session the Guru tried something experimental. It was what he called, “Levitating the Mind.” In essence, he encouraged the participants to think outside their bodies. The exercise lasted for. “Your hands…” Anna whispered. Instinctively and swiftly. I moved my hand upward to the small of her back.“I’m sorry,” I began to instinctively utter but I noticed her expression was different than the one I expected.“Don’t be silly. I was going to say your hands feel good on me,” Anna said with a coy smile. “It’s been a while since I feel a man’s hand on my ass,” she confessed.“Don’t your husband…” I began.“Pfft!” she shot back. “My husband doesn’t have time for me. He’s too busy trying to. He was kinda handsome dude so I asked him whether he has a gf or not. He was hesitant to reply to which I told him to be comfortable with me as whatever happens on the way will remain in the way. So he said he is dating a woman of my age and is married to another man. He also told he like elder girls. To which I laughed and said do I look elder to you. To which he said you are elder and sexy. I got shocked but liked it too and smiled a bit. He too let out a cunning smile. It was a long journey.