He felt a second jab, then a third. He wanted to scream in pain as the fourth slammed into his upper thigh. He slipped back into blackness.The alarm c...lock was driving him buggy. He reached out with his arm to bash the annoying device and found only empty space. He opened his eyes and stared in bewilderment: he was not at home.He attempted to roll over and felt entirely too strange all over. His mouth was raw and his lips were dry and cracked. His rectum positively ached and his butt felt. I brought an beach umbrella, beause i am not a fan of the sun. When I got to the beach in nothin but some sanddles and trunks I found me an open patch in the sand. I started my adventure to my spot trying not to look at the beautiful naked bodies that lay around me, figureing it would be rude to stare. I stabbed my beach umbrella into the sand and layed down my towel to lay on. I removed my trunks and let out a big sign of releif. I rubbed my newly found 8-Pack I had been working on the. It pulsed and pumped in her hand as it grew and she giggled by the effects she was making on him. He smiled at her laughter, which was pleasant to his ears. He let go of her hand, which continued to hold his erect penis. With his hands free, he lifted the buckle in her waist strap and it fell down her hips to her feet. Together they stepped out of their clothes and kissed. Miri tasted like sweet candy and his tongue danced together with Miri’s. Her body was shaking in his hands but he held her. We walked in silence the few blocks to the main street, then to the bridge over the River Seine. We looked out at the powerful river, now choked with ice, and for some reason we were hesitant, as if we weren’t sure what the next step should be. ‘I wrote you while I was in America,’ I said finally. ‘It was very nice,’ she said. ‘I can’t believe you thought of me while you were home, with your family and friends.’ ‘There aren’t many of either, I’m afraid,’ I said. ‘My best friends are here.’.