She had a strange blue object inside of her...her..."spot". Was she having -sex- with it? Emily had touched herself before but she' never built up th... nerve to put even her fingers inside. And here was her sister putting more than that in. Her face feeling hot, Emily put her back against the hallway wall. She knew that she should just walk away. Go find something, anything, to watch on TV and try to forget this. She couldn't though. Was it her fault that she'd always been curious about. The calls became regular. We were connecting on a superior level. Slowly, she started opening up and wanted me to explain all I would do to her if I met her. We discussed a lot about her kinks. Whenever I started describing stuff, I could hear her breathing getting faster. I enjoyed that a lot.Sometimes I just kept describing stuff like how I would fuck her. I could hear her moan from the other side. It was great fun. She also started sending pictures and shared what she loved. She was fine. Here and there, a lone fisherman with his fishing rod. Here and there, other joggers nodding their heads as I pass them. Here and there, some bathers, a few of which were naked, enjoying the wide, almost empty beach. At the beginning, I was quite surprised by the nude bathers. I would watch them, trying not to be too obvious. I envied their nude appearance while looking so natural, not caring that there was other clothed people close by. Also, it seemed that even the clothed people accepted. Just as he started to move, I heard a knock on the outside."Damn." he muttered as he reached over and flicked a switch.My cheerleading coach was outside. She did not look happy."Come aboard." Jacob said as he went to the controls.Coach Cane, my cheerleading coach came aboard. She looked around a bit.Jacob told her to sit in the empty chair and touch nothing. He then squeezed the ball with his right hand, and with the left hand he started keying in things.The hovercraft started moving. It was.