I did not want to leave her so soon, and she seemed to feel the same way.I turned my back to her to rinse my face, and I felt her hands on my back. �...�Let me make sure all the sand is off,” she said as she ran her hands up and down my spine, eliciting chills. After several passes, her hands were at the small of my back, and lightly caressing my side. I shivered and bit my lip to not moan at her touch. The last thing I wanted was to have my new friend think I was a perv, so I reached forward to. He lets me go and I gasp for air, I get two breathes before he grabs my head and starts pumping my mouth. I noticed my dick is rock solid feeling like it's ready to burst. Feeling like a naughty girl I decide to look up at him while he abuses my mouth, he responds by fucking my mouth harder until it's time to gag again this time I'm choking on his dick for 20 seconds, he lets out a manly growl all guys know too well when they're trying not to cum. I grab his hand and lead him to the couch I'm. “You were into radio or something weren’t you Pops,” Tim queried.“Started off there Tim and went into TV. Cameras and sound combined, loved it.”“He ended up as BBC station chief for the South,” added Edith, with obvious pride. “Of course that was many moons ago, but he can’t help tinkering with it, loves gadgets and stuff. I’m amazed at what he can turn his hand to.”“That shed over there is stuffed with my gear and I’ll soon have it sorted and playtime will start again,” chortled Henry.“Bad. Well at least for a while." You don't want to do that. It would more than likely widen the gap between the two of you," Marilyn said. "Men don't like surprises, especially those kinds, believe me." I know, I know. But I don't plan on getting divorced and I'm not looking for someone better, it just seems that the bright prospect of a brand new day isn't there anymore and instead I wake up with the attitude of "what the hell will go wrong today"."Hello depression," Marilyn said with a kind smile.