Two years ago, my wife, Lorraine decided as we didn't want to spend another New Year in the white cold of Chicago. Being modern nudists/swingers, we surfed the web in search of a place that would meet our needs. After an hour of checking out the nude beaches of Australia, the golden sands of Rio and the palm trees of Phuket, we discovered a swingers' nudist club in sunny South Africa, called Eden. We decided to overcome our fear of flying and go for the "Zipless Fuck".
this is my third installment of my ongoing ordeals with self-sexual torture. This sentence of torture was imposed upon me from a cyber master in Europe.
A humorous story about water sports presented as a monologue from a grandfather upset about his grandchild's comments after discovering some soaked sheets. It is not an incest story, simply an exploration of water sports, shame and openness. Based on a true experience.