Not a sexy look in my mind, but you get what you get when your skin is fair. He was on the beach every morning when I walked. His face was bold; his m...uth sensuous. I couldn't see his eyes because of his sunglasses. I wondered in my own curious way if he wore them to hide his true self from those who might look too deep. He was comfortable in his nudity and would sit on his towel reading or just watching the surf. I imagined so many things as he sat remote and silent in the bubble of quiet that. I want some. I want some and even more! You extend your hand to give me a sampling of the confection on your fingers. Then, again, you re-dip your claws into the jar and like a clay artist you begin sculpturing a new art piece: You paint my maleness with your sticky fingers, applying it thick and heavy, leaving my dong looking ever so ghostly white and pale. When you have finished adorning me, you cast your eyes down on my glazed penis. And then gloating with disrespect, you begin cooing as if. ”I instantly said, “I would love to take you on a long drive”. Then thought that probably I have spoken more than required.She just looked at me and smiled. I was silent for the rest of the journey.The restaurant had a cozy seating arrangement. We settled at a corner table and my boss ordered food for both of us. Our feet were touching each other and she didn’t seem to mind. I innocently kept my feet close to her and our thighs were touching. While I was starting to get a hard-on, she seemed to. She sat up and pulled it over her head and there was those two gorgeous boobs. Thank God the good Dr. had not put any hickies on them. There would have been no problem, he would have died instantly.I looked over at Ellen, looking into her eye’s I could see total lust as she was looking at Brandi. She was running her tongue lightly over Brandi’s lips. All I could smell or see in her was desire. She reached over and took Brandi’s tit in her hand and her lips met the nipple. I just kept playing.