I place a mirror between your thighs angled so you can see the pink, moist interior when I cup your head in my hand and raise you up so you can see yo...urself. She opens your legs but pulls your heels up so your heels can hold the mirror in place, its edges wedged in between the long stiletto heels and the arch of your shoe. She pulls on the chain and you watch yourself contract and dilate as the pain caused by stretching those lips open and closed causes you to experience pleasure (or is it pain. On reaching the rock I wedge the cucumber into a large gap and kick off for the surface for some fresh air. On reaching the surface I’m quite surprised how far out I’ve swam and the sea a bit choppy, but I’m so turned on and horny a force eight gale wouldn’t stop me, it’s amazing how fast you can swim underwater and you don’t realise how rough the water can be on the surface. Taking in large lungfuls of fresh air for a couple of minutes I’m ready to descend again to the peacefulness 25 feet. He asked if I had ever been here before and I told him no but I heard that it was a nice place. Dave and I talked and drank beer for a couple of hours when we both noticed a nicely built guy walking towards us. He said his name was Fred and asked if he could join us. We both agreed and asked him if he was alone. Fred said regrettably yes, his friend left with someone else. We told him that he could hang with us if he wanted. I got up to use the bathroom. When I returned Dave and Fred were. “Nothing a shower can’t fix.”Honor covered his hands with hers and leant in to kiss him.“Let me know if you need me,” she whispered.He kissed her back.Feeling the steaming water splatter on his back and shoulders was heaven. Showers and baths always relaxed him best – massaging the stress and the knots out of his muscles, and out of his mind.After the Paris memory struck him, he couldn’t just have sat and stayed with the droning lawyers and the hostile teachers – it was too awful and.