I got a bathing suit on and some panties underneath.we cleaned the boats and returned to mine for a coke.he was all sweaty and it shined of his beauti...ul muscles.and to tease me even more, he took his shirt off!and i couldnt hide the raging boner that was about to explode out of my pants!so i said why dont we go down in the aft (bedroom) and relax in the A.C.he agreed and followed me down.he looked at me and said "Hey, you wouldnt mind if i took my shorts off, do you?" "after all, we are both. Its inhabitants had begun leaving a year before, and now the floodgates were open and people were leaving in droves.She knew she should’ve left long ago when the town doctor had warned her, but moving to another state cost money, money she didn’t have. Even now, it was probably too late. The coughing spells were more frequent and much more severe. Even if she could get to Arizona, there was no guarantee it would help her condition.She felt him before she saw him.“Zachariah?” she whispered.“I’m. "It was hard to focus on what K was saying. My vision swam for a bit. Imust've hit that doorframe pretty damn hard to mess me up like this. LikeI said, I'm in good shape and I'm pretty tough. I've taken some harshbeatings in the past. Then again, bullets at point-blank range? I waslucky to be alive. No wonder each breath was like sucking on a hot coal.K handed me another glass of water that I eagerly drained. Breathingdeeply helped clear my head a bit, and finally my vision stopped swimmingand. Who'd have thought it - Larry seemed a kindly sort."Now there's something I should explain. Ever since we were married I had got into the habit of smacking my wife on her arse during sex. It's a long story, but it had grown up as a thing we did and which she had come to accept, and even expect. The trouble is that she didn't particularly relish it, but I never beat her sadistically and I had found that it excited me a good deal. It kind of became part of our usual sex play and I even found it.