My whole body convulsed in his arms as though I was having an epileptic fit.“Oh! Oh! Ohh! OMIGOD!! What's happening to me?!”As my orgasm reached ...its crescendo, I gave out wordless cries, both hands gripping his forearm that enclosed my breasts, my nails biting into his skin. I had never felt a sensation like this before – I think it was my first real orgasm.I was covered with sweat and leaned back on him, spent. He held me, cupping a breast in each hand, running a thumb over my engorged black. Whilst his wife got set up and entertained the k**s. Soon Mark returned and we drove to a rather out of the way beach (which surprised me), where he parked the car and then we had to walk a wooded trail down to a secluded beach where his family was. I hadn't really spent much time in Marks company on my own, however he was very pleasant, if a fairly quiet chap, in his mid forties, fairly tall and fit for his age. He was casually dressed in shorts and a bright summer shirt and smelled like he'd. But the first time I streamed back there, I knew I'd made theright choice of career. For those who haven't lived in another time, itis very difficult to explain. I get to see history being made. It isunbelievable how much of our current lifestyle and society is thedirect result of discoveries, theories and changes in little more thana lifetime. I never really manage to communicate this to people I talkto.There are a few things that really changed in that century that I don'tfeel like I can. ”“Will do!”“Congrats again, Sweeney! Let your bride know I’m very happy for her.”“I will!”We said ‘goodbye’ and hung up.“She’s going to be very upset,” Kara said quietly.“I know. But I can’t go get him, and there is no way Jess can insist that Jon leave his wife and new baby just to mollify her.”“And when she throws a fit?”“I won’t give in to a fit from her any more than I would from one of the kids. He’s old enough to do this, and it’s not as if he’s going to be alone. Jon will get him to.