"Thank you so much."Unbelievable. A gorgeous woman with a fabulous ass just thanked me for fucking the shit out of her ass. What a strange world this ...is."No, Thank you," was all I could manage to reply.She put some regular clothes on, and I got dressed as well.When we got to the living room, I was met with a total surprise. A young girl was there. She looked to be around high school age. I noticed a certain family resemblance.She was looking at me like I was from Mars and then she looked at. It wasn’t that he was obsessive, he just really enjoyed it, and I learned to like it quite a bit while I was with him. I noticed it made me feel very sensual. I started to think about sex a lot during my time with Rudy. I probably thought about it more than Rudy did, but unlike Rudy (I’m sure) my thoughts always came back to one central concern: I wondered why I didn’t enjoy it more. Perhaps I should have been satisfied with the mere fact that I no longer found sex unpleasant. These guys that. . but even with his sunglasses on, I knew this guy was checking me out.As I walked past him I gave him the slightest head nod with a sly grin, which was my way of inviting him back to my place... What would he do?Walking up through the dunes to my back door, I could not feel him following me. Darn...There is an outdoor shower at my little beachside shack which isn't really visible from the beach. I had a quick rinse, dried myself off a little bit and went inside.The experience was a bit of a. Mark came down for the weekend a few years ago, when I was 15 and Mark was about 40. I had just started "blossoming", I guess you could call it. My tits had grown from a 34A to 34C in just a few months, and I could tell Mark couldn't help staring at them all through dinner and while he and daddy played poker that night. He and daddy were drinking a lot, and when everybody was ready to go to bed he was pretty drunk.I fell asleep pretty quick that night. I don't know how long I was out, but when.