“You Bastard!” She screamed at me as she continued to use me for her pleasure. “How could you do that with her?” “You seemed to ...njoy it.” I replied calmly. “And it hasn’t stopped you from using my cock to try and get yourself off.” I pointed out. “Fuck you!” She screamed at me. “If you ever do that again, we’re through.” I’ve always been turned on by a raw display of emotion, so Alicia’s anger, combined with her rubbing her pussy against my cock, now had me. . after a month, on on my way home, there he was waiting for me as I rounded the corner he could see I was glad to see him he noted a slight bulge in my shorts my tiny pee-pee sporting an erection he took my small hand rubbing it over the huge bulge under his trousers his cock weapon created . then led me to a local ball park... winter no one would visit it desolate where, dug outs where when summer ball games took place... he led me into one. pressing and rubbing my face against his. We trotted off for a brief skinny-dip in the ocean, but when we returned to our spot, we found the police waiting for us.The two officers were clearly not amused as they greeted us with two blankets that they quickly fastened around us. One officer gathered our belongings as we were led away in the little sand patrol “police buggy”. We knew why we were being taken away and no explanation was needed.“I suppose the two of you think that little stunt was funny,” one of the officers said to us.“Not. " Not at all ... Mrs. Ibarra?" I ended in a question, though I had little doubt of her identity."Please, its Edwina," she reminded me."Of course, please come in!" I stepped aside and waived her in. "I was expecting the technician for the internet company to be coming by. When the doorbell rang, I thought you were him." Well, I won't stay long," she said, which was when I noticed the foil-wrapped object in her hands. "I thought to drop something by for you, in case you hadn't gotten yourself.