..? His walk was unassuming. Without a hint of arrogance or perhaps he just hadn’t noticed me watching.Aha there it was, he glanced at me when he fl...icked his towel and lay it down. "You can lay me down," I giggled to myself.So I stay in a while longer doing half laps of breaststroke with my head above water. I'm watching hot tatts guy pretend to be asleep, wondering what his cock tastes like and how it would feel on my tongue.There are only three other people left on the sand and the sun is. I feelher hand on my shoulder and say, "Mom?" Yes dear, I am here," she says. I look at her. I don't recognize her atall. I flinch, pull back from her hand, and even before I can stop thewords I say, "No! Who are you?" Oh God, the look of pain on her face. Isay, "I'm sss... sorry." I feel like crying again. What's wrong with me?The doctor comes in. The woman says, "She didn't recognize me, doctor.What's going on?" Try not to worry, Mrs. Allen. She has been through a great deal in thelast 24. The awkwardness sunk in immediately when she left outside. I said what do you do Steve to make small talk. He immediately stopped me and said you don't have to make this weird. Let's just do this, I have no problems with you fucking her no jealousy or anger about this I just want you to give her what she demands that's all. I shook my head in agreement but wondered if he was 100% okay with this. Ashley came outside to a full tray of Magee shot glasses and a case a redbull. She had a smile ear. Of course the band was ecstatic, watching us cavorting out there with a real, live hobo. Anyway, after the Dayton Hillbillies finished hanging from the trees, we went into the restaurant bejeweled like a conquering army (actually only about five or six of us got some beads, but we were still spectacular). Stepping into the restaurant we saw Mardi Gras beads on sale for practically nothing. For the price of the hobo’s beer we could have bought twice as many beads. But then again, that would not.
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