It was just what we'd been looking for, with a small sandy beach and, as far as I could see, it didn't get many visitors, so I spread a blanket out on... the sand, got the cool box out of the car and we settled down for a bit of nude sun bathing.One of my hobbies is photography and I have some great pictures of my wife in the nude in most of the places we've been on holiday and this location was too good to miss so I went and got the camera out of the car. I was getting great shots, plus some. ‘No – I only got it in the mail yesterday.’ ‘What made you buy it?’ ‘I just thought it would make our love making more interesting.’ ‘But we can quit if it gets out of hand.’ ‘Of course,’ he said, hoping she wasn’t going to do her usual and whisper, ‘I don’t want to do that.’ He suffered enough of that shit. He let her throw the dice first and she moved a counter around the board to, ‘You get sucked.’ At this point she looked quite enthused, ‘What does that mean exactly?’ ‘I guess I have to. I knead it gently with my hands. Feeling the nipples harden and elongate underneath my palms as I paw at her breasts. I tweak her nipples gently, rolling them between my finger and thumb. She sucks gently, sensually on my tongue. Her hand is sneaking up my pants to my rapidly hardening cock. Suddenly I am very aware of the fact that we are out in the open. With the sun and the trees as our witness. We break off the kiss. My hand doesn’t leave her breast. Hers stays on my thigh. Her head rests. That had really put him in my power.I ran into David in the afternoon as I was crossing to the Hendersons.As there was no one within in earshot, we were able to talk to eachother. He said he could not see me again until Saturday evening. I askedif he had a girl friend now. No he said, she had not been able to copewith his sexual demands and it was over. I said I would meet him as lasttime in the tennis court, ready for my special coaching.In my room, I looked up sex toys on my computer. I found.