"He turned to look at Julian, wearing a smug smile. "All about helping the little guys screw the big bullies, eh, Lynch? That's precious, coming from ...you. Hard to believe, judging by that flower-child, tree-hugging hippie shit you've got going on around you, but you're a Lynch, and you always will be. Bentleys in the garage, summer house in Monaco - Christ, stop deluding yourself. If it's atonement you're looking for, you sure as hell aren't going to find it this way. The world will never stop. Answering the phone as he dries off, “Sean’s Web.”“Hi Sean! It’s Roxanne.”“Sounds like you’re in a good mood.”“Yeah. I talked to a friend about you dating a nudist.”“Oh! Go on, Roxanne.”“Her response shocked me. She talked the same way as you.”“How about that!”“Sean, it turns out she’s a nudist too.”“Naturist.”“Whatever.”“So you’re accepting my invitation!”“No. No. No. I’m just not mad at you anymore. Well, I’m angry, but not about that.”“Roxanne, thanks for filling me in. Take good care of. ”Since there is no one but me here now to answer too but me, I’ll let my daughter know where I am. As my mind came back to reality I thought about what to pack. Maybe I’ll go shopping; after all I can afford a new swimsuit and some sexy clothes. I can see the image now; me in an alluring outfit, and my red hair glistening in the tropical sun, it will certainly make him want to fuck me right there on the beach. I assumed it was a private and secluded one or at least I hope so, as I may want to. She had a dreamy wicked smile on her lips and she licked them when she saw I was staring at her. “Put your hands on my stomach. Pull me back against you. I want to feel your hard cock!” Taking a deep breath to double my resolve, I did as she commanded. Her skin was so soft and warm. The curves of her hips, her navel, her ribs…. I could feel it all! I could also feel my cock as it slid down between the two solid round cheeks of her ass. The silky light weight colorful nylon shorts she.