She tended to drift happily from one short term relationship to another, which was pretty much how she approached all aspects of her life and Andre is...the latest. He fits the bill of tall, dark and handsome. Thick wavy dark hair is neatly styled. He is ruggedly good looking with brown eyes, a strong chin and prominent jaw line. I thought he looked like he should be in some cinema noir film, playing a private eye with a dark past.Andre stood up from the bed as Ingrid guided me into her bedroom.. With so much money invested in Morton Field and how it was connecting the other business ventures of JBG together, it was hard to just drive by any more.Besides trying to keep up with all the investments, the coffee from the café would make any Marine proud. It could walk the walk and talk the talk and keep you awake. I carried a two quart thermos to fill every day. It was worth the five bucks I left on the counter every time.Just like at KCC when I walked into the café I was met with multiple. The beach was a nice enough place, teeming with holidaymakers wading or swimming in the sea, tossing beachballs around, or just lying in the sun. The only nudists we could see were small k**s romping bare-arsed in the sea and sand. Otherwise the place looked like any other beach at any other resort.We stopped at a small ice-cream stand and asked about the nudist beach. The owner told us it was farther down the coast. We should just keep walking and we couldn't miss it.He was right. We. " "But that's only because it isn't good to have c***dren, to inbreed, which may bring out bad traits. I remember you telling mom that you were on a new birth control pill, so you can't get pregnant. So there is no reason we can't fuck, right?" "Ahhh," Jean stammered. She stared into his eyes, then her gaze swept across his twitching manhood standing up from his crotch. She licked her dry lips again. She felt her pussy spasm. She suddenly knew for sure that he was going to stick that monster.