I tried to start my dessert with some kissing. He preferred conversation."Did you ever have a really good meal in a fine restaurant?" Of course."I did...date the well-heeled and my family was obscenely wealthy. But why is he talking about food when he's got a sure thing?"Even though people are all the same, we all have basically the same parts, we all have taste buds, we taste things differently, we feel things differently, we smell them differently."There are minor and major differences in our. As it came up to her tummy, she dove in, and started swimming. She was headed straight out to sea. She did not appear to be a confident swimmer and I could see she was nearly floundering already. I knew there would be currents once at the reef, and she was nearly there already. I had already stood up, to see her better, but now my contemplation became concern. I peeled off my t-shirt as I ran toward the beach. I kicked off my boat shoes and had peeled off my jeans as I hit the surf. I could. He was good looking and she was handsome. I could do a lot worse than become one of them. I reached their destination but needed a couple of more minutes before I could change places. I looked in the rear view mirror and they were kissing each other. I made up my mind. She was the one. I would be young again, a woman with a happy life ahead of her. Damn! Two minutes to go to the twenty-minute time limit! I deliberately overshot their stop and drove around the block. Bingo! I passed the. My head swam; I could not shake the images of Amber fucking her stepfather. Somehow I fell asleep and woke early the next morning. Amber was still sleeping as I headed for the shower. She must have woke up because soon she was in the shower with me. She reached out for my cock and wanted to make me hard for her.“No, Amber” I said. “We have to get to work”.Amber was stunned “You don’t want to have me before work” she asked? “No slave, I will have you when I want and where” I said.“Slave?” she.