When I opened it, I felt the cold air hit my naked body. It was still dark, but I knew once I stepped out the lights would come on. I had to pee so ve...ry bad, but I really didn’t want to go out there. And just before I stepped out, I felt like I had to shit too. Damn and now I would have to lick my shitty fingers clean once I wiped. But I did what I had to do before I pissed on my floor.I stepped outside and made my way to the middle where I had been told was my toilet. It wasn’t bad when it was. In fact, I worked as a intern for the Governor of Massachusetts for a whole semester in high school. I even attended Harvard afterward." Harvard? So, you were a great student, eh?" I was reasonably studious, but I did have connected friends- well, actually one very connected friend at first." Who was that?" The Honorable Bruce Calahan, Governor of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts." Isn't he Senator Bruce Calahan now? The new power on the Foreign Relations Committee?" Yes, in fact, he is a. Clare was staring at me as I fucked Anne so I leaned over her in order that Clare and I could could take up kissing each other as our hands and fingers touched Anne over her entire body and I have to say it was one of the most erotic things I had enjoyed up to that period of my life.It was not long before my climax began to build and I felt my cock heat up and those peculiar but pleasurable muscle spasms grew in both intensity that told me I was going to have one huge orgasm that nothing would. I got a couple of friendly nods, but no one invited me over, and I was too shy to make advances. At the end of the beach I turned to head back, and a flash of color caught my eye. It was a woman, pushed back into dense undergrowth, sitting on the sand in the shade. Her head was in her hands, no one else was on this lonely section of beach, and it looked as if she was crying. I tentatively took a few steps toward her. I wanted her to notice me, but I didn’t want to scare her. I wanted to help.