On the gay section of the beach, it was approachingsundown and I was alone. From down the beach I spied thelanky figure of a man, maybe in his mid-twe...nties,approaching me. He had on baggy nylon soccer shorts and aHawaiian shirt and was carrying his rolled up towel,obviously on his way to the parking lot. He stopped andtalked with me for a while. Something about being naked andtalking with a clothed individual gave me a bit of a thrill,although I didn't pop a woodie or anything.Eventually as we. Yes Sir Captain, would you please fuck this lowly Commander? A little kinky for her, but he had been a great fuck and she didn't mind the light BDSM that he enjoyed. Then he left to return to Washington and she took command of the Clymer and now she was alone. Nothing to fuck now but her hand she mused, but then that has been the way for sailors for hundreds of years now. Elizabeth smiled, rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.The next morning after making sure that everything was secure on. . open with each other? Sheena is very open and accepting. She wanted to meet you. She wants us all to be friends."Laura had a hundred conflicting feelings while this was happening. She resented Sara for making plans with Sheena that formerly she would have made with Laura. Why aren't we inviting her to go along on a vacation with us? she wanted to ask her. She was uncomfortable with Sara bringing up her, Laura's, other lovers, something Laura had always taken great care to hide. She felt. Bending me over Ms. Greene's desk, the strange man spread my cheeks, exposing my hairy, never-shaved asshole and pussy. He then explained,Right here is the sphincter, the muscle that pushes out all your shit. However, the fags these days like to fuck each other up the asshole. The anus was made for one way traffic, but like I said, the human body can do amazing things..."The man walked up to the chalkboard, where he picked up the wooden yard stick. The thing had to be a hundred years old, with.