She just wanted to lie down and get some rest.John had been walking for about half an hour the sun had decided to make a surprise appearance in the sk... and it was now becoming rather hot.He had taken off his heavy coat and he was carrying it under his arm.John was pleasantly surprised by the sudden heat, he was also happy that the beach was empty.He continued down the beach until he got to some rocks.To get to a further stretch of beach he had to climb over the rocks.When he rounded the corner. He had already removed his top to reveal his incredible strong and shaped torso. He was staring at me."Well, baby, I saw you checking me out. You see anything you like?"Absolutely lost in my lust, I walked straight up to this black stranger and touched his muscular bare chest, sliding down my hands until I reached out the base of his still flaccid cock.I gasped feeling how thick it was; I moved my hands away, but the black giant grabbed me by the waist, whispering into my ear: "What do you. Let's go," he said abruptly, reaching for his shirt and slipping his armsinto it.We drove in silence for just a short distance. When he turned north onStone Canyon I knew somehow we were going to the Bel Air. The attendanttook the car and he led me through the simple lobby of this prestigioushotel, to a lovely garden, stopping at one of the bungalows.He poured gin over ice. Handed one to me, sipping the other. Neither ofus spoke. He smiled, and I trembled with anticipation, for it was. I hadn't feltat all shaky then, just a bit shy. "Any other time I think I'd be okay. Butright now, after having had that dream ...."Lightly stroking my cheek with her fingertips, Aunt Joan nodded and smiled,but her soft sigh sounded sad. "I think I understand." She pointed to asmall wicker basket with the edge of a trashcan liner peeking out fromunder the plastic lid. "When you change out of the jammies you're wearing,just toss them into the little hamper over there by the sink." Aunt Joan.