Spike helped us both onto the rocks and carried the bag and boards up to the top of the island. It was a picturesque spot; waves crashing on the rocks... below us and an uninterrupted, panoramic view of the Pacific Ocean. He arranged the big yellow rescue board on a couple of rocks to form a makeshift bench, and then opened his bag to reveal a six pack of beer, a selection of sushi rolls, sashimi, a plastic container of soy sauce and three sets of disposable chopsticks. “Ladies, your table. The little Mexican darling’s weapon of choice is a pound of military-grade high explosive and a sophisticated detonator. She was slow, but very unlikely to miss. Anyone else in the car was just luck; good or bad luck depending on your viewpoint.While Judge Stern was the firm’s legitimate expert on lawyer responsibility and ethical standards, Frank Church was our self-proclaimed authority on righteous and virtuous conduct. This hypocrite somehow managed to find justification to routinely sleep. I felt my pussy lips start to moisten and my nipples harden from the friction of him trying so desperately to unclasp my bra. My face was getting warm from all the heavy breathing and rising horniness. I slid my hand down feeling his rock solid erection through his shorts. I felt his focus on the kissing wane as I began to massage his cock. Feeling his growing desperation, I finally reached around and unclasped my bra for him. I slid my tank top off and removed my bra, letting my bare tits. I stand beside her and place my hand on her shoulder. She turns her head, smiles, and we kiss in the subdued light from the streets of Munich.We explore each other's tongues; rolling, tapping, point-to-point, jabbing, and licking. I'm quickly getting hard, as she can tell when her hand is placed on my pants. She starts to unzip me, but I stop her. There will be time for that, but first I need to be in control and her to be vulnerable. I need only her to be naked in front of me. Only then will I.