The beach, with its pale almost reddish sand, was only small. It was sheltered from the breeze and the waves, being surrounded by the rocky coastline ...utting out into the sea on either size. People of all ages and sizes were there, all of them completely naked, it certainly was a strange sight. We spotted a quiet looking spot between two rocks, and made our way to it. Being checked out, and checking out all the naked men on the beach, was such a turn on. Cocks of all shapes and sizes, some. She sat me in a chair in the kitchen, I had to take my tracksuit bottoms off for her to tend to my leg, her son was stood there watching and she said she doubted I would be playing out anymore with this hurt leg.She started bathe my leg and it stung, she said don't be such a softy and hit me with the sponge, as it dropped it fell in to my lap and as she went to retrieve it she touched my growing cock, the bathing of my leg had given me a semi erection, she apologised and went I went bright. "Oh no," I thought, "She's not going there is she?!" Just as I'd thought it the brush touched my clitoris and a faint gasp left my lips, I was surprised but Ariella acted as if she hadn't noticed a single thing and she kept the unknowing look on her face as she painted the inner lips of my sex which were peeking out. I could feel myself get wet from the arousing touches and I closed my eyes hard and tried to will my body from convulsing in a glorious orgasm. "Ah!" I couldn't stop it; the last. I really needed to fuck a man…I needed to do something to satisfy me. That night I called Camilla and asked her if she was willing to go out again and go hunting for some action. She replied she was not available; because her husband was now at home and he wanted to fuck her wildly every night…Lucky her, I thought to myself. The bitch was going to get what I needed.I decided to call directly Jerome and see if he was available for some fun…He told me that he was going to a party with his wife.