She confessed to having a waterbed filled with ocean water from the seven seas that she sleeps on every night.Then Ariel undressed and had me undress ...too. She turned on an air pump and handed me a hose. With very little training I was able to breathe underwater through the hose. Ariel took me to the bottom of the sea to make love to her. It was so romantic.As I breathed in the air I slipped my cock into Ariel. It was certainly different that’s for sure. I couldn’t get a very good grip on her. They took their separate showers and dressed up a little. Claire took his arm as they wandered along what John called Café Alley where there was a variety of fare on offer, Indian, Chinese, Persian, Turkish, Italian, even British!“Claire, you choose which place for us,” John begged her. “You’ve been through a lot, which one?”“I really fancy a curry,” she said, glancing at him to ascertain if this met with his approval.“Good idea!” he enthused. “Can’t go wrong with a curry.”The meal was well. I went the quick way, through the woods and over the golf course, most of the way was moonlight but through the wooded bit I used the torch on my phone. I’d just reached the edge of the woods and had set off down the 18th fairway when I heard something odd, I guess you’d say, not like an a****l but a retching sound, I wondered if I should ignore it and walk on, I compromised and just stopped to listen, I reached for my phone to get the torch, when I got the shock of my life when a man walked up. “Right now you are making me very horny,”She smiled at me, and without a further word, pulled my boxers down, setting my nine incher free to paw at the air. Leaning down, she showered soft little kisses over my hard shaft; her finger nails gently fondling my balls. I slowly pushed her away, got up, pulling a condom from my wallet stuck in my jeans and led her to their bedroom; luckily it was still the same room. She was hesitant at first, but I pulled her into my arms, kissing her hungrily, she.