..the evening sun is softly glowing above the horizon (or is it dawn?). I remember sleeping naked, but I am now wearing a summer dress... navy... flo...wy, sexily silky to the touch. A beach. I am on a beach. Doesn't seem like Kuwait... the sand's too clean, like champagne coloured sugar.I stand up and dust myself... A cool breeze blows, being naughty with the hem of my dress. I look around, it is dusk after all.. the sun's going down. No sign of anyone. No sign of you. If this is a dream which I. I dutifully replied, “I am your personal cock slut. I am your cum whore. Please let me finish sucking your cock so I can get my hot cum reward.” He told me that I was a good girl, and he let me continue, thankfully. The evening of the event had finally arrived. As we pulled into the adult book store’s parking lot, Nick handed me a black lace mask to wear. He has no idea that I have a similar mask stashed in my car’s glove compartment for my solo trips to the various NJ ABSs. When we entered, as. I’ve written about that on my blog which you can read (email me if you need the blog address or google Aussie Speedo Guy). What I want to tell you guys about is what happened on Thursday night.The coach for the Masters swimming program is a mid twenties guy, I’ll call him Aiden here but that isn’t his real name. I think that is the least I can do for him considering he is allowing me to share it with you guys.The first night I went along to the training session I didn’t know anyone. I got there. She stood there with her hands on her hips watching me.My cock rapidly hardened in my shorts as I looked her up and down, from her smiling face to her painted toe nails.She walked closer to me until her tits pressed into my chest, albeit through my shirt."Hi, I'm Tegan" she said as she grabbed my cock through my shorts. Her hand clasped my cock and rubbed and pulled on it. She looked up at me (I'm a bit taller than her) before using her other hand to draw my face to hers. We locked lips.