No I won't talk about my past experiences here.This is me, rewriting the plot to the movie reel that plays in my head. This is a fantasy. It is intens...e and probably more extreme than I'd do in real life. No one knows what the future holds. Head my trigger warning. Read only if your comfortable.Picture it.I'm walking home. My heels click on the sidewalk In the crisp fall air. It is starting to get dark. Out of no where I feel a hand start to grab my neck. Before I know it, I'm being half choked. I backed in and turned my lights off. "Okay, go ahead, I'll keep watch," I said. "You're not going to join me?" he asked. "No," I said, "I don't have a bikini with me, but you go. Cool down." "My suit's in my bag," he replied. I chuckled. "Change outside, no one's going to see you." I watched through a side mirror as he walked toward the water. He was young, tanned and very cute. He was probably about 20 years old, he had short brown hair and was muscular. He also had a tattoo of a snake on his. Luckily all attention was on the dancers, because anyone who cared to look would've seen Jessica hunched in an effort to ignore the fire building in her crotch. As the dancers began to finish Jack let the vibration continue for a second longer before shutting it off completely. He was rock hard now, his dick pressing tightly against the material of his trousers. He squeezed himself as he watched the coach straighten up and wipe her forehead as the group finished the performance and the flood. That hug pretty soon got advanced to raining kisses, and I kissed her mouth. She gained that confidence and replied by kissing my mouth deeply for a few seconds and initiated the process. We looked into one another eyes and locked our lips, moved in with a speed and continued to smooch by reciprocating our tongues, slowed down, looked again and it continued for another 30 minutes. Still embracing each other we gently broke the kiss and whispered mom,son,mom,son,mom and lingered to end the.