When the ride slowed down I finally located her. As my date and I got out, I saw Sandra get in another car with her girlfriends. To my companion's dis...ust we waited until the Wurlitzer stopped again and Sandra got off. There followed a strained conversation, where Sandra and I said "Hi," pretending that the attraction we felt for one another wasn't there. We tried to act like platonic old friends but I fear we didn't make a good job of it.After Sandra had gone off with her little crowd, my date. You act like your down or something. I want some company. Let’s go. The ocean is calling you.”Although I didn’t understand the attachment locals had with the ocean I knew Siza well enough now she wouldn’t take “No” for an answer. So I put away some of my work stuff, took off my T-shirt and quickly dropped my pants. I figured she would stop short when she saw me do that quickly but I’d been wearing trunks for underwear just for this occasion so she couldn’t make me go skinny dipping over across. “Stroke it,” he said, almost commanding her. She didn't need instructions and she let her hand glide up and down the long hot shaft. Precum oozing from the tip, easing the motion. She had an overwhelming desire to put it in her mouth, to taste him, feel him inside her. She moved close to him, her hand moving up and down the full length of him. His pubic hair was cut close, and his flat stomach added to his size. He began to moan deeply, his hand moving to her back and stroking her as he. He removed one of the hooks of her blouse and bit her. He was pinching my mother’s tummy and then feeling her skin by moving his palm. Meanwhile he licked and bit her earlobes. I think mother liked this because her resistance decreased and she arched her head backward.I didn't want all this to happen but still I was eager to give more to my lusty eyes. Then he locked her legs with his and dig his fingers into her silky hair moved his fingers as if giving her a massage. He was such a pervert! My.