”Mom’s pupils narrowed with fear, and the pause stretched on.“Your head is so full of filth, if you open your mouth, it’ll be like unleashing ...the flood. You’re a pervert, through and through, and refusing to talk about sex is the only way you can prevent that from being public knowledge.”Maybe I should have stopped talking, but I felt like I was onto something. And the more vivid the painting I pictured, the more likely it was to work.“You’ll talk about your deepest, darkest fantasies. You’ll. I couldn't believe it when she managed to take me in all the way, her lips wrapped around the base of my cock. That is an event which had rarely been accomplished before.She pulled back, leaving just the head of my cock inside her warm and wet mouth. Her tongue started to flit and flick around the fringe just as my tongue had tortured her nipple.She started to lick my shaft from the head down to my tight balls, then she started lapping at them. Her tongue felt divine, like she was bathing me. Though very enjoyable.The next week I went to the same spot and only saw people at a distance , again a good 2-3 ejoyable hours...so much so that I went the next day.This time I went through my usual routine , parking close to the cinder path leading to the beach, and whilst in the car stripping off to my swimsuit....putting on my hair piece and putting on my (girlie) trainers for the walk to the beach.This time there were a few more visitors and I felt confident enough to venture a paddle and. Most legends had a logical origin, but man kind is cruel, jealous and tends to destroy what it doesn,t understand. Back in those heady days there were still a few dragons, but they were endangered now man had devised stronger more deadly weapons. There were almost as many faeries and goblins and magic creatures, but again mankind either destroyed them outright or their habitat so the survivors sought out the most remote areas to live in. The shy yeti or abominable snowman retreated even.