Now my body was starting to tingle and tense with pure pleasure and anticipation for what could only mean one thing… NO!!! I blurted aloud, accident...lly, as I sat straight up and jerked my hands away from myself, planting them on the bed to either side of me. Cant cum until she gets here. She would not be pleased. I mumbled as my eyes wandered to my closet. But teasing wouldnt be all bad. Be good and wet for her. That would please her very well. I thought as I headed over to the closet, tail. . and I was horny as hell. So here I was on a Saturday morning, looking forward to a day of play.The bunker is left over from World War II. Evidently there were a couple of big guns in some really thick concrete bunkers hidden behind the dunes and some smaller guns in a lighter bunker built up on stilts so they could fire straight out over the dunes. I’ve seen bunkers like these in old war movies and the big guns go “Boom! Boom! Boom!” and lob shells way out into the ocean while the smaller. Don't even think about it. Are you crazy?She wasn't paying attention to it. Her dream had merged with reality. She couldn't stop herself. "Do you want to come in?"The pair looked at each other and smiled. The blond answered, "Yeah, sure."Jessica opened the door wide, only now hearing the voice in her head and thinking twice about what she was doing. It was too late, though. She closed the door behind them and cut loose all her inhibitions."So, you liked them? I'm not too old to be hot?" No. I close my eyes in anticipation and I can sense my dream man taking aim with the cane. I can feel it move backwards and I know I will feel the love that I will be struck with. I hear the swish of the cane and I tense slightly. I know I shouldn’t do that but it’s a subconscious reaction. The cane lands on my bottom in a very gentle tickle.My dream man has fooled me this time. I feel the cane slap against me a few more times; playfully preparing my bottom.Without warning, the cane is removed and.