I hadn't broached the subject up until now because frankly, I hadn't had the time. I think it was Socrates who said that the unexamined life isn't wor...h living. Easy for him; he didn't also have to spend time examining physics and baseball and American history, not to mention writing a paper on T.S. Eliot's "Murder in the Cathedral." And in any event, I think what he had in mind was an examination that was a little more introspective than I was capable of at the moment; with respect to the last. "Tom, I've missed you too, honey," Janet said. Her lips were sweet and soft against mine as we began to kiss. It didn't take any time for my cock to respond to being with Janet, and her body was pushed so tightly against mine that I could feel her heat and I knew she could quickly feel my hardening cock against her pussy mound through her jeans. My hand first moved up from her back where I could feel the bra strap underneath the fabric of her shirt to the back of her head and I pulled her lips. .so much so that I went the next day.This time I went through my usual routine , parking close to the cinder path leading to the beach, and whilst in the car stripping off to my swimsuit....putting on my hair piece and putting on my (girlie) trainers for the walk to the beach.This time there were a few more visitors and I felt confident enough to venture a paddle and a then a walk in the sea up to my waist before returning to the beach.An elderly couple walked past said something I didnt quite. Her level of prestige also demanded a higher standard of professionalism. While her team scoured the remote desert near the Persian Gulf in shorts and tank tops, she reserved herself to a white polo and khaki pants. This was not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for.