If you parked your yacht and paid the docking fees, admission to the members' side was free. Otherwise, admission was for members, or in the company o... one, and rigidly enforced. I paid the yearly membership and spent countless nights up there. It was on one of those nights that I met Lydia. She was a tall, tanned brunette whose looks made her a much desired target of men, and some women, on the prowl.I tried to start a conversation and was ignored, I figured she had heard every pick-up line. I drip the last of my cum as you remove your fingers from my clit and stick them in my mouth to silence my screams. I taste so good, sweet and salty. I suck your fingers like a super blow pop. I know I’m doin’ somethin’ right by your breathing pattern. Pulling your fingers out my mouth and bend me at my waist. You begin your thrusts roughly while holding my hips and spreading my legs with your knees. I feel body slipping against the wet tiles. But you have one hand on my hips and the other. It has never caused me any discomfort, and if I wear close fitting, thin, shorts or swimwear. I do tend to wear thicker knickers or sanitary pads to shield it from unnecessary arousal, and to prevent it being too obvious as the mass of enlarged labia, plus my cock like clit can look odd. But love it being there and available, so did Mike did Mike who called it a beef curtain. He could get quite creative about it saying my labia are the doors to paradise, and my clit is the locus of ecstasy.By. Minister-Counselor.”One of the security guys almost laughed, but caught himself. I went into the house, making sure it was locked behind me. I watched them on video, and the guy was on the phone for a long time. Finally, he got out and knocked on the door. “Would you take this call, please? It may clear everything up.”“I’m not muddled on anything, but if it will make you go away, sure.”I recognized his voice, instantly, and immediately hung up. I thought the guy standing in front of me was.