I squeal laughing. ‘Put me down… it’s so cold up here’ ‘Whatever you say mam,’ he answers as he drops me to the side and I hit the water ...ith a splash. I come up to see him climbing back onto the boat. ‘Quitting already?’ I ask teasing him as he shakes his head releasing a spray of water. ‘Are you kidding? That water is freezing, I don’t know who in their right mind would go in there.’ He answers with a cheesy grin. I groan and swim over to the ledge hoping back on the boat and wringing my. He tossed and turned for almost an hour before drifting off to sl**p. The next morning, Mr. Stevens wondered if getting sucked off by Olivia was just a dream. He got his answer when he went into the living room and saw the huge cum stain on the couch. He quickly cleaned it up and then sat down and relived his ultimate fantasy. Two days later, Mr. Stevens was out for a walk when a sports car pulled up beside him. “Hi Mr. Stevens” called Olivia. He looked over and saw the gorgeous blond sitting. The man reaches out and runs his fingers through your blond hair. “Very nice!” he says to the woman as they pass by. You feel a gentle hand on your ass. It moves slowly. Small orbits, it must be a woman. “Mummmm” you hear. Yes, a woman’s voice. A man’s voice breaks in, “Yes, such a flat tummy and a fine butt indeed!” Smack! You feel and hear his open hand strike your left buttock. You want to cry out, you don’t. “Come Tom” you hear her say, “You can come back to her later.” And they walk past. We stopped a few times to rest and get gas, coffee and food but other than that, they were determined to get there. The following night, we finally saw the sign "Welcome To California" and headed straight for the ocean. I would be glad to be seeing the ocean again, albeit the Pacific this time. My dream had always been to see San Francisco and it looked like it was coming true. But what an unsettling trip it had been. My thoughts were still with Curly, seeing him lying there on the barn floor..