I straightened Wakefield out and we have three children together. Wakefield loves them all equally and is proud of my first born, although James wasn'... sired by him. You did not know it, but James is your biological son. He has just turned eighteen and is the finest of young men. You can be very proud."I have kept a scrapbook of James all of these years with pictures, etc. I thought you might like to have it to look at. Cindy and I speak over the phone occasionally and I know most everything. “I’m dying to get down there.”“We’ll go via the market mum, you need to buy a bikini.”“What for, I’m not going to wear one?”“Oh all right then, but I warn you, the staff here might not like you walking through reception stark naked.”“Oh all right,” she giggled. “Smartypants.”The market was near to the entrance to the beach and sold everything you could think of from beachwear to cooking pots. But thankfully mum just wanted to get to the beach, she never even haggled much to the disappointment. I braced on the ladder, this was good."Spread my ass and see if it's something you want to put that big dick in".His thumbs went to my crack and he gently spread me wide."Gotta admit, you got a pretty asshole, kinda tanned",he whispered.In anticipation, I put a tube of astro glide on the coffee table."Watch my hole", I told him as I constricted and relaxed for him."If you were inside it that's how I'de work that fat shaft".One thick finger probed my opening, I stopped him."See that clear tube. The weekend finally arrived. The club has a special on Friday nights for newbies. After a light dinner at our house, Meg and I drove Brody and Cara. Carter was to join us at the club and drive separately with his two friends. The girls wore revealing dresses that were easy to remove and Brody and I were in our usual uniform of shorts and flips, commando style, and nicely fitting polo shorts.Carter and his buddies had stopped at a sports bar for something to eat on the way where Carter filled.