Stand up paddle boarding. I work out, and practice martial arts but it's probably mostly from standup paddle boarding. SUP." Ahhh. SUP. Well, it works... at least on your arms and shoulders, that's for sure." She had been friendly in her demeanor toward me, until then. Friendly in a non-sensual way. When she felt the tone of my arms and shoulders it was like something clicked in her. She moved past friendly and into a different zone. I liked it. She moved her left hand to my back and then turned. He scanned me up and down without saying a word as I continued to play with myself. drunk, naked and intensely horny, I locked eyes as my strokes became firmer. He took the few steps across the kitchen until we were only about a yard apart. Completely focused on my hairy cock, I pumped harder until I felt my balls tighten. My breath gets slightly heavier and I feel the cum dying to escape. I feel the intense sensation of orgasm coming and in a split second, I release my cock from my hand and. Unfortunately John went to sleep. So let me tell you diary. Maybe next week sometime, John will settle down so I can talk to him, til then I will settle for writing it here. Like I used to do with Daddy, and Dwain, and Skip and Sam... Diary, sex seems different for me than other women I think. My daddy taught me well. To daddy sex was a super sport, to be participated in as much as safely possible. He taught me that. I loved it, and the more sex I had with daddy and a couple of daddy's friends,. Until McKayla came along, I had never been with a woman; heck, I had never even kissed a woman until my twenty-third birthday when I drunkenly stuck my tongue down her throat Still, there is a part of me that believes that I could never love anyone as much as I loved McKayla, save our daughter.She was the perfect complement to me. When I was with her, I felt like I could never want for anything else. Her touch was reassuring. Her kisses electric. When she smiled at me, my heart melted. She was.