After I posted my previous blog, it was kind of premature - like a premature cumming! -
. Well, today the weatherman said - slightly chilly, about 16 Celsius, clear skies, slight wind. Well, a bit nippy once I got there, but nothing that could stop an ardent, dedicated, lonely 70-year old wanker from engaging his favorite pastime, alone, for many kilometers. Unlike other times, the "hot zone" of unashamed, uninhibited male sex with mostly strangers, for all to see - empty, not a soul. So I was the only one enjoying myself and nature, one on one - buck naked, sand a bit chilly, pine needles massaging my bare feet - all alone in the the whole universe. After I reached the beach - the same emptiness - you could walk up and down, as far as the eye could see - not a soul.
You have to experience it - shaking, swinging, rubbing your dick for many kilometers with no one but the incredible sky and the endless sea. Yes, finally I gave it a two-hands salute, thanking it for all the wonderful experiences...