As I did, I feltmy ass jiggle, which made me cry more. What the hell was wrong with me.As I ran, my arms felt out of control. I caught a brief glimpse... atmyself in the glass door. I looked girly running.When I got home, and Tanya asked what was wrong, I told her betweensobs. She held me at arm's length and gave me a once over. I noticed themoment she noticed something, in her eyes."Sweetheart," she said slowly. "Um, you're shorter than you were."She was right. We were almost eye to eye. Judging. ”Normally, I have to admit, her language would have shocked me, it’s never been my style. Maybe, that’s why it seemed to inflame me, I was acting different, I felt aggressive, I wanted to fuck this woman silly. So, I thrust hard, lifting her body up off the bonnet.She moaned, “That’s it lover, fuck me!”There’s only one way to describe it, it was animalistic lust, plain and simple.She reached up, her arms went around my neck, at the same time, her legs had encircled my hips, she ground hard into. Slowly, she pulled off me and sat on her side of the boat. Both of us were naked and had each other’s juices all over us, along with the suntan lotion I had spread on her. The sun was high overhead, and I knew that it was time for us to be heading back for lunch. “We gotta get back,” I said. “Aw, shucks, Mike,” she said. “It’s lunch time,” I said. “We can bring lunch with us tomorrow,” she said.”Yes, and stay out all day, and get really burned,” I answered. She spread her legs and rubbed her. It was a cold breezy day with a few spots of rain as I walked past the discreet gay sauna, taking a quick glance at the entrance door. I crossed the street and entered a book shop from where I could view the entrance door to the sauna. All seemed quiet and normal, the few pedestrians, never gave the sauna a glance as they passed by. I looked up and down the street, not a sole in sight. I hurried across to the entrance door and rang the doorbell. The door was opened by a blonde and.