"So far it's about this boy and girl who meet and erm....there's obstacles and shit and ermm....it's very passionate and stuff, but I want there to be...lots of vivid sex scenes, they have to like......fuck like animals and stuff." Lucas' chiseled face stretched into a laugh. "Sounds, um interesting". He let out a muffled snicker. Christina reached behind her and grabbed a pillow from her bed and flung it in Lucas' direction, knocking her laptop off of her crossed knees. "Shut up asshole, writing. If any of them came to me and asked me to fool around with them, just for fun, I would politely decline. Mr. John Thomas doesn’t stand to attention for just any old woman.”“Mr. John Thomas? I thought we were talking about you.” She did look confused.“It’s just a name for my ... um ... manhood.”She laughed. “You call him Mr. John Thomas?”“It’s a traditional name,” I said, with as much dignity as I could muster.“I think it’s time I got to meet Mr. John Thomas,” she said.It is difficult for me to. My poor performance was embarrassing but it didn’t bother her.I looked over at the balcony, the curtains were wide open. If anyone was awake this time of the night they just got a great showThe next morning we said goodbye to our folks and headed to the naked beach againAfter we settled in and rubbed lotion on each other I waited to see if the pattern repeated. Sure enough, young couples got a show from Sandy, old ones got nothingMy final big surprise of the trip came soon,As Sandy noticed an. By now it was 3:00 am in morning. Then what to do? Should I fuck her? I know it would be the greatest sin I could do in my life .but was carried away by my sexual feelings. I slowly lifted her but and tried to put my cock inside. But friends to be frank it were really so tight that I couldn’t even insert my cock head inside it. Then I went to kitchen and searched for some oil… but it was nowhere to be seen. Then I went to the bathroom and took the oil kept to be applied before having a.