He called shit again, and I squeezed with all my might as if about to release the contents of my digested breakfast, over his cock, of course by doin... this my anus would open up and he could slide inside my ass and fuck it, but I needed lub, so I reached over and grabbed the soft butter, melting in the hot sun, 'Put this on your cock', I ordered him, and for a minute or so felt a relaxation on my asshole, only to be replaced by the same force, only this time he was sliding in, and his hands. I?m going to give you some extra special attentiontonight to say ?good boy.? How?s about that??Ann grinned from ear to ear. Blimey though. He was looking forward to that.He decided he?d sulked enough.He reached into his pocket, determined to buy drinks all round and go backto carousing, but he decided against it when he saw how much he had. He?dtaken a lot of money with him when he?d made the switch but it was startingto run a bit thin. He?d have to be careful or he?d run out before the endof. It’s okay.’ I sit in his lap facing him, my legs on either side of him. ‘We can try again. This time just a little slower. He nods and kisses me again, wrapping his arms around my waist, and pulling me against him gently. I wrap my arms around his neck as he slips his tongue between my lips and I reach down with one hand to begin rubbing the bulge in his jeans for a bit before undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. ‘Hold on.’ He says before lifting me off him and laying me on my back. I. Lucky for me, I had called a friend a few days earlier to discuss my emotional burdens when he kindly offered his house while away on a business trip. I jumped on the offer, leaving work and girlfriend back in Paris for a week. The beach was only about 15 miles away and I thought it would be a great opportunity to exercise, take a bit of sun and think about life. I threw a magazine, a bottle of water and sun tan lotion in a small backpack, grabbed a bike from the garage and started my little.