The gentleman just nodded. She then walked back to Fred and sat down. Then Fred stood up and pulled the stakes from his windscreen and repositioned it...so it was now a curved arc in front of them instead of behind them. They now had almost total privacy. The people on the beach could not see them past the wind screen on one side and the dunes blocked the other. But I could still see in from the side. Fred lay down on his back and the lady just swung her leg over him and straddled him. Fred was. “Yes. The new girl Diane, my assistant. When I showed her the one with the cigarette, she didn’t care for it. Then she told me she thought a rose would work better as it appears as though he is going on a date. Kind of romantic I thought.”“That was very generous of you to give her credit for the idea. If you hadn’t I don’t think anyone would have known.”“Two people would have known. Diane and myself. She has been very helpful in other areas also. I would hate to loose her and I would like to. She responded with: “Hopefully to fist my hole, like I read in your posts. I NEED MY HOLE FISTED AND OPENED NOW.”This was much different from her usual correspondence and the capitals were her emphasis. Clearly she was a “hole girl” like I desired after all. She quickly followed with message “God I wish you here using my hole” and then added: “I am lying naked on my bed with a huge dildo in my cunt and a smaller one in my bumhole. It’s not enough though. I need someone like you here with me.”. When I got there she was not at the gate awaiting my arrival and did not answer my calls either. Just as I resigned myself that I had been had she showed up. She gave me a warm embrace and a kiss. We walked to her van in the parking garage and as soon as we got in she was all over me. I immediately knew she was a firecracker as she appeared to cum just from making out. She dove down and greedily swallowed my throbbing dripping cock. She wasn't sucking my cock a minute before she had her second.