I had never seen a fish in the surf, although I have spent a fair amount of time messing around on various beaches. On an intellectual basis, I know t...ey are out there, but the key word is “out”. We weren’t “out”. We were definitely, “at”.“Perhaps the fish idea is a good one, but we are not in the right place”, I surmised. “We need to look for some kind of lagoon, where there is no surf or else go back to where the stream runs to the beach and walk back upstream.”Elaine agreed and we walked. ”I said, “No, I want to fuck you here in front of uncle.”She was stunned. She asked me, “Are you mad?”I said, “Yes, masi, you have made me mad.”I kissed her violently, held her from her soft ass to push her towards me. I pressed my hard dick against her pussy.She moaned, “Vinay, let us go the room.”Out of nowhere, I told her, “You did the same thing to me when mom was online.”She responded, “Oh, bloody fucker, you want to take revenge.”I said, “Yes, now I will fuck you in front of your. There is something about wet bodies and sex, isn’t so?The minute I saw her breasts peeking out that way in a wet body, I had a hard-on and it clearly showed from my pants as my pants had gotten wet too. I think she noticed it and gave a slight smile. I somehow managed to tell her, “Sorry aunty, I seem to have gotten water all over you”.She said, “You have water on yourself as well” and laughed. Who knew aunties at home could be such damsels if seen with the right eyes?!I was late for work, so I. I had scarcely noticed him when he first joined the battalion, along with other replacements for men lost during the campaign, as I had my hands full with matters other than a newly arrived officer. Captain Gurney Slade, my company commander, had been wounded at the Nivelle but had carried on in command, although in some considerable pain. Soon after our arrival at Bordeaux he left to obtain medical treatment in England, leaving me in temporary command of the company.It was at Bordeaux that my.