Perhaps it was where they were. The idea of lesbianism had always turnedhim on.He ordered her a drink and told her how he came to be there, leaving ou...the detail that he was planning on having a mastectomy in three days.They talked, and he ordered more drinks. Gwendoline Post, was her name.She talked about her work with her sister, Margaret Post. The name seemedfamiliar from someplace. Cutting edge medical research, or something. Andshe was brilliant, and funny, and she understood when he told. . Now swallow." I was completely degraded. My face was covered in Your shit. It was up my nostrils, and in my eyes. The smell was starting to give me dry heaves. I chewed and swallowed the last bits, and begged for more, like I knew I was supposed to. I felt like such a filthy little whore! " Eat what's on the other foot!" You ordered. " Lick and kiss the pile, first!" I brought my tongue to your pile of shit. It looked like a swirl of chocolate cream. I pretended it was, and started lapping at. Your feet are too large, but with your astonishing body, no one will notice except another woman, you and me. Turn around again."I didn't do a pirouette, merely turned and looked over my shoulder at him. His eyes were focused on my ass."Yep," he said. "A world-class ass, your best bodily feature." I thought my legs were my best feature." Not for me, but they're a close second to your bottom."Lust raised its pretty head. No, not lust. Arousal. Sexual arousal. How about that? My ass excited him.. Me pasó este verano en las playas de cerca de Alicante (España). Os pongo en antecedentes. Soy hetero, muy hetero sin ningún interés en hombres. CAsado hace mas de 10 años, treintañero, muy deportista, ojos verdes, buen cuerpo, vamos que no tengo problemas para ligar y eso que me freno bastante.Siempre me han gustado las playas nudistas, que el sol te de en todo el cuerpo, ponerte morenito el culo (uno de mis mayores encantos). El caso es que hay varias por aquí cerca, pero esta me gusta.