As I approached the toilets I noticed a black guy some 50yds away sat on a bench near the cliff edge presumably watching as the sun came up. It had be...n many years since I had used this toilet block and hadn't realised that it had actually closed some time ago and was in a poor state, with smashed windows and metal sheets over the doors which had been prised off by k**s. Getting desperate for a piss I decide to peer inside the door and see if to would be safe enough to use anyway. The urinals. I was very angry with him about spanking me like I was a little child. After the spanking I was subdued not talking but definitely not pouting because I did not want another spanking. He knelt between my legs then leaned down holding my lips apart as he kissed and licked my vulva. Before I knew it I was aroused and ready to make love again. He kept at it until I had an orgasm then continued until I had another. I was exhausted but satisfied. My anger was gone and I felt strangely submissive to. "Yes but I do," I teased.She smiled and stuck out her hand. "I'm Debbie." John," I said, shaking her limp hand."So where are you going?" Nothing fancy. Dinner and a movie." What are you going to see?" Terms of Endearment." Oh, I want to see that." I hated it, but it's a good chick flick." You've already seen it?" Debbie questioned."No," I hastily covered. "It might be okay, but you know us guys. I'd rather go see the new James Bond or Dirty Harry movie, but they're not real great for a date.". ”“Well, so long as it’s torrid,” I smirked.“Now you’re catching on,” she grinned, “But, if you’re interested in Michael. You’re going to have to expect he doesn’t know what you’re thinking. Boys have this kind of brain where they don’t know you like them unless you tell them ‘I like you.’”“Those idiots!” I laughed.“Now he is my baby boy,” she warned me. “I want to protect from any of those horrible evil girls who only care about themselves.”“Um,” I felt like the conversation has turned.“I.