This wasn´t the last time something like this happened this day.We took all our stuff and we walked all along the beach to the other side where we pu... our towel and started to walk along the seashore with my boyfriend completely naked and me wearing a light blue rain jacket with a white t-shirt bellow it and a black skirt. So, we were following a CFNM dress code as a couple.This day there was more people that other times at the beach, but as the tide was low you were able to walk almost without. His rough palms brushed the tip of my nipples. His fingers toured around my breasts making them harder. He never let the grip on my breasts get loose as he kept playing with them as if he would never have enough of them. Unexpectedly, his lips pressed once hard against me and I thought it wasn’t a bad kiss coming from a 55 plus old man. He at once jumped down between my thighs and buried his face on my cunt. His head began jerking frantically while his lips stroked my cunt making me squirm on. I purposely asked him to opened the top drawer as it was the place for my hot stuffs. He opened and saw my thick and long dodlo. For the first instance he did not realized anything. He took it in hands and questioned how to open it. Then looking at the shape he immediately kept it back and said there is no deo here. I said look again. He said no. I said what else is there. He picked the pack and said this is there. It was a pack of condoms. He then got some courage. He opened the pack and said. But none of the agencies had anyone with the qualifications I was looking for. I would have to look someplace else or lower my standards some. And I didn't have a lot of time for either!That night at dinner, Sally noticed my inattentiveness."What's the matter, John? You seem to be preoccupied with something. What's wrong honey?" Oh sorry. It's just work stuff. Karen, my secretary is leaving so I need to find someone to fill her position. And I'm not having much luck. There doesn't seem to be.