.I had some luck at the dog track in Walthstow a few small bets and lots of luck and I came home with nearly a grand in my pocket and we decided to go...for a holiday and blow it all . What the fuck easy come easy go so we got in our 25 year old beat up VW bug and drove south to Bournemouth and booked into a hotel. I remember reading a local paper laying around and read a story about Studland beach and some complaint about the nudists... hmm I had no idea there was a nudist beach there and my. Then she sought his mouth and kissed him. It was not really a short platonic kiss. Then she looked guilty.John smiled. “I really enjoyed that, but as I can see from your face, things are not different, are they?”She shook her head, and looked wistful.“You have to do what is right,” he said. “You’ll feel better that way.”She nodded again.The month passed quickly.Two days before Valentine’s Day when the month would be up, John answered the phone to a woman’s voice with a Dutch accent.“May I speak. She went outside and looked into his car door stepped back a bit and he opened the door and got out of his car. She immediately grabbed his hand and walked him inside, it was at that point I lost control and came abruptly on the spot without even so much as a touch.I feeling embarrassed went into the washroom to clean myself up. I was showering at this point. She on the other hand asked him if he wanted a drink or a smoke he said no thank you. At this point she just came out and asked him to. You may sleep in bed beside me. Good night.”I lay down beside her, putting my arm on her large, soft belly.When M woke up the next morning at about 10:00, she went to the bathroom. I could hear the sound of her piss hitting the water in the toilet. When she came back into the room, she climbed on top of me in a 69-position and said:I started to clean her thick, black pubic hair, sucking every drop of her strong tasting morning discharge. At the same time I could feel her fingers playing with my.