There were wooden boxes people used to dive from. These were anchored 20m from the beach shoreline and we used to swim out there and cavort and sunbat...e totally naked and a tad brazen. We were always surrounded by men, who used to hang onto the edge, with a beer can in one hand, and playing with their dicks with the other. They were only a few feet from us, so the show we were giving at close quarters, was manna for the masses and the sperm, I am sure that was ejaculated with us in mind would. "Drink?" I offered."Sure why not," she smiled and I went to find her drink."So what is it Kate?" I asked when we had both settled down with our drinks."I know I haven't any rights," she started to say, "but I just needed to talk to someone and listening has always been one of your strong points."It had been over a year since our divorce and I hadn't seen or heard from her since then. It had been a very painful time for me, the women who I loved above all others, fell in love with another man. The bottom item on the list was if she used the “F” word it would result in 50 strokes of the cane, now Peter knew that Jennifer was incapable of saying the “F” word so this was really only on there for effect. After a few days with the new list Peter was pleased to see a few check marks starting to show up on the board. Jennifer was looking at the list Friday morning counting up the number of strokes she would be getting Saturday night and the wait was making her incredibly horny. Peter. I’m struggling to take that all in my hand and she came near to help me..while that time she almost touched my dick at least six times, we almost got wet . I can see her breast fully through her shirt . My dick was begging to masturbate. Oh my god,..this time i cannot control and went to the bathroom to masturbate. I got finished and i’m relaxed now.she now came with a sleeveless and a night pant.Again i started my gaming..she sat next to me and asked ‘do you have any girlfriends?’….i’m.