He was standing near. “Are you going into the pool,” he asked. “In a minute,” I said. He disrobed and now was in a skin tight anal suit. “A bronze god,” I thought looking at him now and surely he was or could have been that. Indeed. I glanced at his legs, thighs, his hips, chest, arms…the bulge in his suit…I caught my breath again! Then he dived into the pool and swam to the foot of the falls letting waters cleanse him…he swam back to where I was…”The water is so refreshing,” he said, reaching his hand to me…”Come on in…its cool and nice.” I hesitated and then let oral him take my hand. He pulled on me gently and I was in the water. My lithe body passing by his…our flesh touching slightly as I dived in. He was right. The water was cool and wonderful. We swam together to the falls and splashed underneath. Then I swam back to my blanket. He lifted me up. Those strong hands on my waist lifting me easily to where my blanket and lunch were. I climbed up…showing him my bottom again…why was I always displaying myself to him? But that was what was happening…he pushed me slightly until I found my footing and then sat on my blanket. “That was nice,” I said. He smiled. “My name is Carol.” “Percy, Percy Kinimaka.” “Thank you Percy.” And then…since we knew each other now: “Would you like some of my lunch?” “Do you have enough?” he asked…”We’ll find out…come and sit with me,” and he did. We must have looked like a study in a still life: white skinned Haole girl/dark skinned bronzed native man. Surely an artist would study us. There were brasileirinhas a few others at the Falls, two children and their family who splashed brazzers and played, I brought out the wine and the cheese and bread…just enough for the two of us. The sun was in its descent…early afternoon. Stupid me! I had forgotten to bring a cork screw…how to open the wine without a screw? There was that word in my mind here with a god at the falls…but I was “screwless.” I looked at him in dismay. “Give me the bottle,” he said buceta and laughed. “I know what to do. Say a prayer and close your eyes,” he laughed again. Two small women, virtual twins in all appearances would be left in tears. "No problem. And then to have the brasileirinhas spirits enchanting it. And Freddy's hard-on was about the same size buceta around as yours. “Come on in baby. She raised her chin and howled to the moon she could not see, while her temple flooded oral with her arousal. “Jennifer, could you talk that maid's name?” I’m guessing Jennifer was in her early twenties and the maid had to be around the same age and adding very cute herself. Please check your brazzers number and dial again. "Abused?" Aunt anal Bella learned right away that I became really hard when she told me about the many sexual trysts my Mom had been involved in over the years.