I told her it had been 25 minutes I figured you was fucking with me. She laughed and said I will be fucking you alright. She told me to follow her and... this crazy girl was driving wild. I look back now and the bitch should not of been driving cause she was hammered. We go about three miles away from the club and pull in to this abandoned commercial building. She pulled to the back and I pulled next to her. She jumped out of her car and into mine. She wasted no time yanking my pants down and. She turned her head to look at me but did not get up from her position under the sink,(which really did amaze me then!) and said to me ‘Good Morning sweety’ with a mischievous grin on her face. I knew that very second that she had heard my masturbation last night and my declaration that it was all for her. Heat rose to my face as I stood there gazing at her, I was standing there like an idiot with my mouth wide open. ‘Ummmmmm good morning sweety’ I say as I try to control myself. She then gets. I swear my orgasms were more intense with these thoughts too. When at the gym, I found myself comparing my package to the other men. I was always careful to steal a brief glance in the shower or to discreetly look in the mirror as men passed by. The thoughts would overcome me as I sat in the sauna and I often had to conceal my hard-on with a towel. Some of the men that I saw at the gym would invade my thoughts and fantasies at night. The thoughts were coming more often and they soon became an. " she says. You see she has cried, and wonder what got her so upset. "Can I sit with you for a moment?" she asks. "Sure! Go ahead. How are you?" you ask. She breaks down on your shoulder, sobbing unintelligibly. You pat her on the back, assuring her of anything and everything.You are pulled out of your moral support role and back into your lifeguard role by a loud yell. You look around to see who yelled, but the wind had picked up without you noticing and the waves were high. It also started.