I opened a beer and we sat in silence as we drank our first beer. I opened a second and Kathy started to relax. The second beer was drank quickly so I... opened a third and we clinked necks of our beers and drank our beers more slowly enjoying the taste and companionship.When we started our fourth beer in less than 30 minutes Kathy started to talk about how much she missed husband. I turned to her and she moved towards me and I held her in my arms. Her tits pushed into my chest, her head on my. The crossing was very calm, as Dave told them it would be, because the island ran virtually parallel to the coast and prevented big seas occurring between the island and mainland. The trip across the Great Sandy Straights only took them about 45 minutes.As soon as they drove off the ferry, Dave let the pressure in his tyres right down so they could travel on the sand. Driving on the island was certainly quite different from driving on roads and they had to go fairly slowly to avoid accidents,. I just had the impression that the state was just one big orgey or something. What surprised me most about California was the fact that not everyone even had a suntan.I thought. "If that not out in the Sun. What could they be doing all day?"I guess the thought just never occured to me that even people in California had office jobs to go to that were indoors and not everyone was dancing around the beach all day in bikinis.At least to me, there seemed to be a lot of girls in California that. She noticed a lot of younger boys on the beach too. Unlike on beaches back home, almost all the younger boys below about age 15 wore tiny speedo type swimming costumes or the even briefer Italian style boykini's (as many called them) with thin string on the sides and tight fronts. Janet looked around her scanning the beach and picking out certain boys that she liked – usually the younger skinny ones. The European history and colonization of the island hundreds of years before had ensured that.
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