Thirty years ago today
I danced at the
Claremont until closing time. There were a couple of guys dancing that were
very good. Although women look better while they're dancing, men tend to have
more talent for it.
When it was time
to leave I looked around for Nancy but couldn't find her. I looked outside but
she wasn't waiting out there either. I was just about to leave when she came
running out. She had been in the washroom.
We walked all the
way to the pedestrian bridge to Sunnyside Beach. When we were halfway across
and leaning over the railing to look at the traffic on the expressway I started
fingering her clitoris. I wanted to fuck her there but she was afraid and so we
went to the beach where I fucked her bent over from behind in the water.
She spent the
night at my place and we fucked again in the morning.
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