...thank you!
Hugs and Kisses,Kelly
Forty years ago as a college student, going to the beach on the weekend always brought special memories. Evenings were for walking in the moonlight (or starlight) on the sandy strand with that special girlfriend, arm-in-arm.
On one such stroll we wandered too close to a "lump" between the strand and the dunes, to which she loudly said: "What's that?"
I tugged her in the opposite direction and whispered in her ear: "They are fucking."
She was initially shocked at either our intrusion or their activity. Either way, we walked on down a bit to a more remote area and stopped. Looking at her eyes in the dim lights, I asked: "do you wanna try?"
My T-shirt became our mattress as we enhanced our relationship among the sand crabs and sea oats.
I will be returning to the same beach next month, but the hotel lights make that adventure all but impossible. Still, a darken balcony at the condo, looking out over the breaking waves with a beautiful lady . . .
Today as then, an active imagination and the willingness to stretch the limits many yet prove to be another memory for the ages.
Many of us have similar stories from distant (or not to distant) past...
I agree: once you sample the outdoors, the only limits are your imagination and risk avoidance; they balance out.
From beaches one can go on to putting greens, canoes...
Go for it! Stay young :
...thank you!
Hugs and Kisses,
Kelly
So many years have passed but I still remember a torrid make-out session with my girlfriend who lived out in the country. My balls were aching severely. I had tried all the few things I knew about love making. After a pause to catch our breaths, she said, "I guess you don't like making love like I do" WTF, I had done practically every thing but club her over the head with my Flint Stone Club. I would have tried going down on her but there wasn't room in the car and outside it was raining (Southern Oregon in winter). I ask her what she meant but she demurely refused to tell me. I never did get an answer, but I did get a new girlfriend.LOL
THe first time I gave a girl an orgasm.... drive in movie.. during a snow storm.. James Bond flick as I recall.. and the scene on the screen was also a snow storm.. so a little surreal.. I had been seeing her for a long time.. she put my hand down inside her panties and moved it for me.. a long time as I remember.. I had no idea.. really what she was doing.. and suddenly she started screaming and writhing all over the seat.. scared the hell out of me.. I thought I hurt her.. I wish I knew then what I know now.. but still a great memory..
Some of my memories date back to the 1950's. Some great, some just frustrating. I had a girlfriend who was a telephone operator and she had a night shift. I was a brakeman for a railroad and I too had a night job. We would meet at her place a couple of hours before we had to go to work. Her mom was asleep and in a bedroom that was quite a ways from the front room where we were into some heavy "necking" The frustrating part was that she would not let me take off her panties. I could finger her through the fabric of the panties but they stayed on and got really wet. Meanwhile my cock was throbbing as she rubbed it through my shorts. She would often cum but always with a muffled moan and I would cum in my shorts. After the first couple of times this happened I had a clean pair of shorts to slip on before I went to work.
We were on a camping and diving trip on a beach in the Sea Of Cortez, Mexico. The kids were in bed in our tent. We strolled a hundred yards down the beach. There was a full moon, the sea was calm and lapping gently on the sand. My wife told me to lie down.I did and she gave me a great blowjob. Oh, how I miss her.