She said, “Don’t move.”She slowly pulled herself off of my penis, did a quick spin where her asshole was in front of my face, and said, “Eat i... out.” Before I could even form a reply, she shoved her remarkably beautiful anus (I had never really seen an anus up close until that moment) onto my nose and cum started flowing all over my face.Eat, I did.Lifeguard 2:As Mom pushed my cum from her anus into my mouth, she, obviously, released my cock. As I slurped and sucked the torrent of cum hitting. I see the necklace at Sea Scapes for $20; the girl who found the rock got fifty cents. Go figure. Maybe I should be an ex-hippie, but I think I’d rather go to college to be an English teacher. They at least get paid for reading about other places.You can also beachcomb for stories. Where did that piece of a pallet’s journey begin? A trawler off Alaska? A tuna cannery in Indonesia? I know something about fishing and canning. The story might be about a girl holding her own in a man’s world. My. Sure I would. We went to a local gay club, Pauline chatted to a few ladies, we danced a bit and drank a bit too.About 2am, Pauline said she was ready to go, which suited me, we left and got a night bus (we lived in roughly the same area). On the bus journey, Pauline told me I could go to her house for a drink and to phone a taxi home. I thought she meant exactly that and really just wanted to get home and said I'd just go straight home, but she asked me again. This time though she leaned in. "No, no I must insist," she said overriding my objections. "You're in no condition right now." I followed her meekly to the drawing room, and she helped me lie back on the couch. "I'll just leave the lights off, now, and you can come find me when you're feeling better." I thanked her weakly, and let my eyes close. The room was pleasantly cool, and I heard her footsteps clicking faintly away... I opened my eyes once, thinking I was hearing voices, but the room was blurry and it felt so much.