God I miss him already. How can he stand this life? Going from one mistress to another? One city to another? Leaving me here, time and time again?I ge... up from the bed, unable to lie there any longer without breaking down and crying myself raw. I walk out of the bedroom, back into the lounge and sit down. I pick up the remote and turn the stereo on low. Garth Brooks croons to me through the speakers. " ... broncs and the blood, steers and the mud..." I turn off the stereo, too distressed to. Really? she asked, seeing him squirm a bit. So when we go to the nudist campgrounds, you have been looking at guys too? she asked Yes mom, I have he replied. And have you wondered what it would be like to play with someone elses cock? she asked coyly. Yes mom Tyler replied, his face beet red, his cock now rock hard and standing straight up. Have you ever touched another cock besides your own or had anyone touch yours? she asked, her pussy soaking wet from the thought. No, but I think about it a. However it was noticeable that whenever each had the chance their hands would wander over the body of the other, especially taking the opportunity of intimate contact.Later on, as the beach emptied they watched the last people leave the sandy bay. This only left John and Sarah. Had anyone lingered on the long climb of steps back up the cliff and looked back onto the beach they would have seen the remaining young couple deep in a passionate kiss.Had they stayed longer and watched more the. Her hands explored her waist as they made their way over her hips and down each leg to her feet, and then back up the inside of her thighs until one hand was caressing her pussy and the other her ass.“Oh Fuck! I’m so horny right now,” Jo sighed. The silk sheets felt delicious on her sexually sensitive skin as Jo slipped into bed. 'That’s odd,' Jo thought, spotting the diary on the bedside table. “I could have sworn that I left this in the kitchen.”Unable to resist reading more of the sordid.