Respite was on its way as with the hatch now firmly in place I had to somehow turn around to come down the ladder, Mrs J kept a firm grip on the sides...as I gently made my move, “Oh please be careful Mr English” she sighed in what seemed like a very concerned voice as I finally got turned with my feet still at their widest point and as the ladder wobbled and with my cock standing loud and proud fully exposed my balls were still pressed hard into her face and I could feel her nose nudging my. We opened up our clinch and she said to Johanna. "Sorry, Jo, but when he looked at you like that, I just felt a little intimidated by you all of a sudden." Intimidated by me?" she asked in amazement. "I was being jealous of you!" What on earth for? You got a body I'd die for! How could you ever be jealous of me?" Well, I guess I was jealous of you for having such a cool brother. And kind of envious of how you could be so casual together, and how you know so much more than I do and for being so. "You can see it - all nice n fresh" . Then through to the room next door - the old gutted bog. "See - the piss trough runs through the walll to here through that pipe which is n't connected yet - SO , YOU lay under here , awaiting the fresh piss ! " . My mind was already running wild , my cock had a hard on . Shit ! Big george said there was grand openning - happy evening all night SO plenty of drinking . As we left Big George wispered in my ear " Going to be the first to piss in you buddy ". Like every man and teenage boy on that beach, I wanted to fuck her so badly that I couldn’t stand up without being embarrassed. As I looked around every male on the beach was looking at her but none of them were standing up either. Most of the women were looking at her too and they either hated her for upstaging them in her outfit or they wanted to know where she had purchased it. I felt that very few of them actually wanted to buy an outfit like that and that probably none of them would have.