If it was not a Monday, I am sure the beach would have been packed, but since it was Monday and the kids were in school there was practically no one t...ere. After about 45 minutes, he was getting out of the water and I acted as though I was sleeping. As he was walking past me, I moved a bit and my top fell away from one of my tits and he just stopped and looked and then started to walk to his car as I stayed there for a few minutes. As he was cleaning his surfboard, I got up, tied my top back. . ) and the strawberries, yeah, some dumb broad must have read my first story and tried the inevitable! And as true as the nose on my face, got the bastards stuck inside of her, and I ONCE AGAIN, had to use forceps to get it out!But there are also the really smart people in life ... Ever heard of Champagne Douches, disappearing limes, (yeah, elapsed time on the operating table with various tools: 1.5 hours!) milk douches, banana splits, (with or with out the ice cream) and various other types. She wore large red bindis. She was voluptuous and had huge breasts that more often than not made us ignore her build. She was very sexy and had extremely sexy eyes. Large and lotus shaped. Thick pouting lips. She wore tight low-cleavage blouses under transparent saris that left nothing to imagination. Some of we trainees would often cut short our fieldwork and return to the factory to spend some time with her and have fun. Yes she was fun loving and realising we were bachelors away from home. Anything to keep the monster from returning. But I, a 28-year-old professional, a college teacher, huddled on the floor with my face buried in my hands sniveling like a baby.I looked up when I heard the front door open and close. I waited, staring at the entrance to the living room, trembling, taking quick breaths, feeling dizzy. And then she appeared, followed by a stocky boy with dungarees hanging halfway down his ass and a torn black tee-shirt that had a green marijuana plant on it. Although.