This time, I was being stared at by everyone on the beach from young boys to old men and quiet a few women. I really loved the attention and worked ha...d to make sure my butt bounced the way it was suppose to. I wasn’t really sure I wanted another surf lesson today but it was still hours before the free concert and I was afraid what would happen if I didn’t do something to take my mind of being fucked again.The lesson was much like all the others except that there seemed to be an awful lot of. As John was on patrol several nights later he remembered how when they were first married, he would stop at their favorite sub shop pick up and large sub and go to the hospital and split the sub with Betty for dinner, so he swung by the sub shop picked up a sub and went to the hospital. When he walked into her department all the nurses at the desk recognized him immediately, John asks where Betty was. All the nurses got a worried look on their faces, then Joan an old friend that had worked with. They knew I would immediately see them. Surely this was just some spin off of Mel's need for an audience. Now I wonder if I was just an audience for their lesbian affair the whole time. Maybe I was Mel's only way of justifying her lust for women with her religion. As much has I suspected, even then, that I was but a pawn in their relationship, I couldn't bare to get myself out of the unity. This was mostly on account of Allie. I knew better than she that Mel was using both of us for her own. The next night we chatted, he questioned me about what I thought of the picture he had sent, obviously fearing that he had crossed a line and upset me. I wrote that it was beautiful but insisted that he send me a proper picture. He agreed and we began to seriously discuss meeting in person. Our nightly chats became increasingly pornographic and finally we agreed to meet.I have been an avid swimmer for most of my life and still go for a weekly dip. Thinking that a public pool was a suitable.