She wanted to sit on my dick so she could control the depth which I was more than happy to do as the view of her naked body bouncing on mine really is...too hard to describe. As she lowered herself down I started to rub her clit with my thumb to help her along and within seconds she impaled herself completely and let out a low moan, I rubbed faster and she was building up to what must have been her 5th or 6th orgasm her body relaxed and slowly she started to ride my dick. A new found passion was. He caught my eye right away. He had on tight jeans and a thick sweatshirt with a company name on it and work boots. He was broad shouldered, had short brown hair and was very handsome. His clothes were a bit soiled, like he had worked all night. While we were in line, he introduced himself as Pete, and we began small talk. When I finally got up to the counter to order my coffee, Pete offered to buy it."I'll get that." he said."No, that's okay" I replied."Please," he said "Join me for a cup of. We bought sandwiches and some cold drink cans and packed them along with the mat in Sarah,s giant beach bag for me to carry as we walked along the wooden walkway stretching along the sea front till we reached the little bay or cove nestled among the rocks, set up our picnic lunch on the wooden table already there and sat on the wooden benches to eat it washed down by the cold non alcoholic drinks. Afterwards we took off our clothes as there was no one in sight and sent for a leisurely swim in. It took enough firepower to take on all comers to do the job, and it hadn't been available until I got here.There were no illusions for me either, or at least I didn't think there were many. I'd have been up shit creek myself if not for the tiff between the union men and the crooked administrators. I probably wouldn't have been as far up that particular creek as most others but I'd have been basically fucked just the same.I wasn't put down here in an impossible situation though. I had enough to.