There is room for your chopper to land there if you and your staff want the briefing first hand,” I said.The chopper had made the turn towards the g...m when Troy called to hear what I had told the President for him self. I heard Troy tell the President, “I agree, let’s go hear it.”I called Marcy to have her send all the Suburban’s to the choppers after the rotors stopped turning. The next call was to the State Police barracks to send officers to guard the choppers while we were out of sight of. Her moods were getting worse and we hadn’t made love in over three weeks. I was getting pissed! Our twelfth anniversary was coming up and I wanted to go out and have some fun. It had been a long time since Linda and I had gone out for a night of dinner and dancing and I was ready. Linda also seemed to be up for it and I had high hopes of a fun night out, and an even more fun night once we got home. We arranged for Jennifer to spend the night at my folks house so we could really enjoy. She wasn’t here tomake it last or have a good time – she wanted to havethis guy blow his wad and get back to the concert. Shelet him reach down and tug on her nipples, growing theminto tiny peaks of ruby red flesh.“Yeah baby, suck that cock, make it good. That’sright,” he said, one hand on her tit and the otherbehind her head, pulling her onto his shaft. Debbyreached up with one hand and fondled his balls throughhis pants, twisting and turning them, churning up. I realized they must’ve meant to have sex all along if they’d brought this stuff to the beach. Of course, they might’ve just meant to keep it to themselves. But even so...Chad laid down on the towel, and Middle Eastern Boy got in position above him. Surfer Boy took off his condom, and he laid down next to Chad. I put on a condom of my own—the first I’d worn since Chad and I started dating—and I lubed up Surfer Boy’s hole.Finally I pushed forward, and I started fucking Surfer Boy. Middle.