Her early thirties and two kids had added a pudginess to her, but it really didn't seem to detract from her looks. All in all, I was looking forward t...o seeing her naked. I downed my second glass.Daryl, her husband was the epitomy of in-shape however. Being a construction worker he essentially worked out every day, and it showed. Unlike myself who was joining Marissa in the pudgy category."Shall we go?" I asked getting up. "The beach awaits."Chapter 7: The BeachAs we approached the beach we. She knelt down in front of me and pulled my boxers down. This was strange even for Alyssa. I didn’t even know what to do. I just stood there as she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth. She started to work magic on my dick. She took more of me down her throat than she had ever taken before. This was new. All I could do was close my eyes and enjoy.Alyssa stopped for a moment, looked up at me and said “click click” with a smile.Now she wants me to take pics of her sucking my dick? What. I trudged through the heavy snow and made it to Bill's house. It took about 20 minutes just to walk two blocks! My body had broken into a heavy sweat as I entered Bill's house. He shut the door and locked it. I paused, shaking from the cold but more from my nervous energy I was feeling. Bill unzipped my coat as I took off my hat and gloves. I kicked off my boots and the cold snow on the floor made me jump a little. Then Bill pulled my suspender straps off my shoulders and he pulled down my snow. He was needed. I had no one else."Company." Billy said nodding his head at the truck by the back door.My heart lept into my throat. Kevin? I dismounted quickly but before I could take a step he continued."Mrs. Morgan from up the way there." Billy nodded past the stables, as if she was nested in some tree."What's she want?" I asked, brushing my hair from my face, feeling very silly. Billy shrugged. "How long has seen been here?" I asked looking down at my filthy clothes. Billy shrugged. "Can you.