I start to shiver. Goosebumps erupt over my shoulders and neck.I don’t know who she is, but I want her to take me. Finger fuck me, lick me, give me ...to her husband, anything. Maybe she’s lesbian, yes, that would be nice too.She is so patient with me that I want to scream. Her tongue licks the back of my neck. Her finger strokes my cleavage before cupping my breasts and squeezing them tightly. She removes one of her hands and I feel it stroke over my bottom, her index finger poised at the top of. Was a young gal on staff at the gym I frequent that always made me crazy as I walked the treadmill…She’s a beautiful sporty blonde at least thirty years my junior with a body to die for…She has a small office just off the huge exercise floor almost always filled with young male admirers…whose attention she obviously enjoys. She knows me to say hello to …but in real life I had no shot.I went to a stationary store and had some “business” cards made. On one side it said “You’re Sugar Baby. I was crying, laughing, squealing and coming all at the same time, I must have ripped his back to shreds with my nails, but the only thought in my mind was my own pleasure.He staggered up the last few steps of the stairs, and we fell onto the bed, still joined together, the jolt as we fell brought a scream from my lips, I felt him jerk, and we came together. I thought the waves of pleasure would drown me and I didn't care, if this was what sex was all about, I wanted more.It was daylight when I. And where is he now?You crane your neck, turning around from the ocean view to the cabin behind you and the path beyond that leads inland. This tiny island doesn't even have so much as a hotel or resort. A boat arrives once a week to bring supplies, and apparently there's an Internet connection up at the lab facilities, but here on the beach you'd be forgiven for feeling like a castaway in some deserted island B-movie. You, Christina, and your father are crammed into a two-room cabin that just.