”I was quietly sobbing, remembering the light in my father’s eyes after that first recital, when he told me that I was the best dancer out there.�...�Now, you honor your father’s memory by going to Cincinnati and giving it all you’ve got. You know he’ll be watching you, and will be proud of you, as long as you give it your best.”I wiped away my tears and nodded.“I will, Mama,” I said, “I’ll make BOTH of you so proud of me.” I gave her a big hug.A few days later we were at the bus station, where I. . room." She emphasized the last three words. She pulled back and looked at me. "My lord! How old are you now, about forty-five?" Umpteen," I answered blandly.She laughed. "Does it really feel that way?" And you?" I asked as she sat in the chair before me."Umpteen," she answered, with a wry chuckle "Closer to twenty, really. Speedy, you look wonderful. You're getting so cute. And you're growin' up so fast. I thought you'd be a little taller, though. Don't you eat your spinach?"I didn't. This time we were not interrupted.Orchid Beach is the other nude beach on our island. It was not only a long drive but it is also 20 meters of rocky cliff below street level. Well before I was born the Island Parks Department installed hand railings making a treacherous trip to beach level less of a problem. The sign strongly recommended wearing shoes when using the beach access trail.Based on reports from others, walking that trail fully clothed was best. Rick wore shorts and a T-shirt. His. She dropped on all fours, and took my cock in her mouth. Now, I am very discerning when it comes to blowjobs. Too often, girls -sepecially younger ones - either think a lazy suck is all it takes, or put too much pressure into it which starts to chafe. Not Katja...she did it like it was what she was born to do, starting off by kissing the balls, then poking her tongue out and running it slowly all the way up from the base of the shaft, up to the head, finishing by a soft kissing/sucking.