Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected] Street Car Park - Crossing the Line My w...fe was out all day Saturday and I felt a sense of relief as I watched her and my 20 year old daughter drive down the road. Before I could start I needed to be sure they wouldn’t be back so waited patiently until I received the obligatory phone call from my wife announcing their arrival at her sister’s house. It was safe now and as I thought. I was about to pick up my bag andshoot home when I remembered that I had yet to chain the windsurf to thetrees. I picked up the sail and the board and, as I was about to lock itall together, I heard a voice from behind me."Good evening!" said a man, probably sixty years old, who was walkinghis dog at the seaside.I panicked. I hoped that the straps of the bra wouldn't be visiblethrough the fabric of my t-shirt. I tried to close that conversation asquickly as possible."Good evening to you!" I. Friends, Mistress?" you ask, your voice trembling."Of course, sweetheart," I say, "Did you think I went to all this troublejust so I could look at you?" No, Mistress, but......"you blush more than before>"But what, Amanda?" I ask, making my voice a bit sterner than before."I'm A little nervous about what you're going to do," you say, a hint ofthe brat coming back."I'm taking you to your coming out party, Amanda," I say, smiling. "Isn'tthat nice? My friends have prepared a party just for. I honestly thought that I wouldn’t last very long, and Lela was also visibly tensing as well as Jess edged us both rapidly towards oral orgasm. Jess sensed this and stood back up, just in time to hear a knock at the door. “Shit, I’d better see who that is,” she huffed, and went downstairs. Lela and I simultaneously took a deep breath, but Ellie was ready for the next phase. “Which one of you is going to suck on my clit then?” she gasped. We both lurched forward hoping to make it to that.