We had been practicing breath control underwater using both body and mind control and I began to reason out aloud a theory I had organised within myse...f. It was about being alone for so many years shunning and being shunned by society that my speech patterns had begun to formalise to, what seemed to me as it was happening, a more civilised manner of speech, more proper possibly. It was also possibly a form of self-protection in being overly polite with everyone I came in contact with.. "You like fucking them big titties huh? you like the way I suck your cock baby?" I nod and continue to stare as she removes her tits and deepthroat my cock like its nothing. I gasp and buck up farther into her throat and she gags and drools spit down onto my glistening cock. Now she is very short only 4 foot 11 inches tall but from the stories shes told me, she is quite a slut. She has participated in a gangbang once when a black fuck friend got her drunk and talked her into fucking and sucking. ” “How can I make it up to you? I’d like to properly thank you. How about dinner?” “Well, Joel, the thing is, you were a dick at College, so…” “I’ve changed Danielle. I’ve changed a lot, you’ll see.” “Well, maybe we can give it a go. But I won’t take any shit from you. I like to be in control so if you stuff around, look out.” “What will you do, spank me?” “At the very least, Joel, at the very least.” We went out the following week and we seemed to click. Danielle didn’t take any shit from me. The sea lion dropped his flipper to his side releasing me and I slid from his grasp breathing hard and sidled across the small space to my mother. As she hugged me I looked back at the young sea lion bull. I guessed it was both our first times and I just new I had to have him again. It took some time for me to console my mother and I finally pushed her away and looked her in the face. “How are you baby girl did he hurt you.” she murmured through tears“Mum I'm not a baby I'm twenty. And yes it.