Damn, I could be her father. Looking around I noticed the waiters had a tub of iced beer next to the volleyball court. Strolling over I grabbed a Cor...ona and gave the poor guy sitting there a tip. ‘Thanks Pops.’ Smiling I waved my beer and went back to staring at the waves. Pops, yea that’s me now. Forty-five years old, graying hair and goatee, still slim and in shape. But definitely Pops to these kids. Taking a swig of the Corona after I had squeezed the lime into the frosted bottle, I. She surprised me, she actually spread her legs enough for me to reach her damp panties. Maybe Carol isn't the tight ass I thought." That is interesting. I also noticed a long tight hug between the two of you as we left, might Carol be interested in more? If she is, does that mean all of the club are fair game now?" I'm not sure about Carol. Maybe... We will see... maybe we should have Carol and Bob over for brunch tomorrow. If you would be so kind as to keep Bob engaged I would certainly enjoy. I shuddered at the thought of what wasactually in the barrel but I could not deny my pleasure at having mycock sucked so expertly! You see although Mistress.......sorry thecaptain used me sexually most days she had never allowed me to cum. Sowith days of frustration I could not stop myself from groaning mypleasure as the mouth relieved me of a copious amount of spunk! I shouldhave lost my ardor then but the tongue was lapping around my ballskeeping me hard and excited.The captain appeared. Back in the locker room I was again caught short. I'd come with a bathing suit and nothing else. Tim shared his locker with me — we'd earlier stuffed all our clothes in there. At The Club, the men's change room upstairs had attendants with towels. The boys' change room in the basement had no such amenities — certainly no gratis towels for the heathens. Trying to emulate the behaviour I'd seen in the men's locker room in those days past with my father, I stripped off my speedo and tried to act.