I had gotten mixed up, thinking it was the next day my mom would be out, otherwise I would have stayed away for a few hours until she got home.As it t...rned out it didn't matter. He bent me backwards over the kitchen table and started kissing and fondling me. His hands ripped my shirt open and yanked it off. My bra went next. I was flat on my back on the table, my legs flailing helplessly as his mouth sucked on my small pink nipples.His tongue rasped over the skin, his mouth suckling and. The weather was shaping up nicely and I had the day off so I decided to check it out. I put my beach towel and black Speedo into my backpack, as well as some sunscreen, water and lunch. I wasn’t sure what to expect but I decided to head out and discover for myself.I got on the train and made my way to the station. The beach was just a couple of minutes from the station and I’d been in the area before. I was wondering how many people would be there. It was a beautiful day after all and I. Like so many working women she led a busy life, which at least helped keep her mind away from all the bad thongs that had happened to her. Of course she had the charisma with which she could charm any guy to her fold. But that was never enough, she could not consent to casual relationships or one night stands simply to satisfy her sexual pulls. She needed a lot more than that, she could get that when she used her vibrator before she slumbered, feeling the pleasure of its presence neatly placed. ‘So what are you going to say?’ Bella asked. ‘Hang on! I thought it was you who was going to talk.’ How typical of women. Deciding on an action yet standing back and asking the man to make it work. ‘It shouldn’t be me. You are the descendant, you talk to your relatives.’ Bella’s logic was as usual typically female. ‘But this was your idea.’ ‘Yes. But I always thought that you would do the talking.’ ‘Thanks.’ I replied flatly. ‘I think another smacked bottom is in order.’ Her eyes twinkled. ‘Oh.