Meg xxx ****************************************************** Dearest, most confusing Meg, So you aren't't sure whether you enjoy my beach-station pu...ishments? I wonderjust how far you'll push me before you're really sure; I hope you don't regretwhat you have said. I'm quite strict about my beach rules; I do have standardsof public decency to uphold. Your excuse about not having any other, more modestbikinis to wear is quite lame and this suggests to me that you do actuallywant to be punished. I've not experienced such sex in allmy life." Gary, my darling, it gives me more pleasure than you can imagine. Ijust love the feel of you in my mouth. You taste wonderful: I can stilltaste you now and I'm loving it!"He slowly reached down and began to stroke me gently. I, of course,responded; moving with him and pushing my body into his. In moments Iexploded with the most earth shattering orgasm I had ever experienced.Neither of us minded the mess. The joy of the moment overtook. Those hard-to-spell names add gravitas to psychologists’ diagnoses, don’t you know.”Everyone laughed.“Those are different names for basically the same disorder, it’s regarded as one of the specific phobias falling into the general group of social phobias. Some experts seem to regard it as a subtype of sensory defensiveness; you probably can see why.“So enough with technical definitions. I think I’ve heard enough about this young man, enough to believe that he doesn’t fit into the usual picture. ” I began to laugh.Erin broke out in tears and then laughed.“Georgia Brown! When I get dressed I am going to kick your whole, entire ass!”“No, you aren’t.” I said defending our long time family friend. “Georgia has been with us since the first time. You love her and you know it.”Erin looked at Georgia, who was now almost in tears, and began to feel really bad for her friend.“Georgia, I’m sorry if I freaked out on you. I was scared to death that Paul had given me four this time. I was praying.