Lynn’s fingers were tickling my balls again.“Would you like some water?” Dale asked. She was on the upstroke and squeeze.“That would be great,...�� I croaked.As soon as he turned away, I thought, I could shove Lynn’s hand out of my shorts. But Dale ignored his offer. He was leaning over, looking down at his wife.“I guess she just couldn’t watch it anymore, hey?”I looked down at Lynn, wondering why he couldn’t tell that his wife was jacking me off right in front of him but now that I looked, knowing. I glanced back at the newspaper then looked out at the ocean and crowded beach and wondered if I was angry at her, or at myself for being in this situation, for not insisting that Carla call her mom and clear things up. I cursed my own stupidity. I did this to myself. What's wrong with me?While I was standing there, a police car drove by. I didn't want them to see me so I faced the ocean, but I also didn't want them to recognize Carla. Her picture was in all of the papers and on television and. More

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