“I shouldn’t be doing this. My husband...”Immediately I swatted her naked butt. “Forget your husband. It’s much too late for that. Undress m....”She timidly unbuckled my belt, opened my jeans, pulled them down my legs then grasped the waistband of my boxers and tugged them down over my rigid shaft. It sprang free and snapped up to slap my belly.Now, I’m not the biggest guy around, but I’ve never had cause to be ashamed in the locker room either. Mrs. Blaylock was transfixed, staring at my. Shit as I write this, I am all wet. This another time, I was to meet my dad at the station to buy something, I was bout 11 or sumthing. I took the bus to the station. I was sitting alone and from no where this guy comes and sits next to me. Don’t know if he just got in or was sitting some where else, but he came and sat next to me. Then slowly inch by inch, he started spreading his legs, trying to get comfortable I guess. I kept scooting as much as possible till then I realized there was no. "I don't advise it, my love! You'll get yourself cut up something terrible on all those sharp rocks. And you ought to carry some ropes, just in case."But Clementine was adamant. They reached the foot of the mountain at dusk and spent the night in the open. It was still reasonably warm during the day, but Clementine was glad of James's body close to her during the night. After a camp breakfast, they approached the foot of the rock and looked up at the top so far above them."I reckon I can climb. He had a well-built body and was about 6 feet in height, with wheatish skin. He spoke English but with an accent and had no hair, but she thought his bald head actually made him look sexy. You can say he looked like a Spanish Jason Statham.She told him that she wants to go to a beach that’s not so crowded, where she could get some relaxation. He nodded and started driving. In about 30 mins they reached an area where there was a long stretch of beach, Perhaps a few miles long.but not many people.