Another lucky escape it seemed and just one of many. ‘What’s your name?’ he asked. ‘Saskia.’ The girl replied. Harry reckoned she was in her... mid teens, on of many who would rather spend time at home and with mates rather than finishing off the state education poorly offered. In a community like that, with unemployment running high it was the norm. Sometimes the poverty was self-induced through drug addiction or alcohol dependency, people loosing touch with the real world. However, Harry was a. I leaned backto admire the view. I wasn't disappointed. Her pussy was so sexy andbare. She had not one hair on that hot wet pussy.She must have seen the surprised look on my face because she said “Ialways shave it. I like the way it feels when I walk. I also like theway it feels when I have masturbate. Also, there's not a better feelingthan having the man shaved bare too, you can't believe the sensation,skin on skin, you can feel the juices rubbing on your skin. I couldshave you later if you. At the end of the next set, my wife said she was going to leave and take Tom back to his car and I agreed that it was time to go home and I'd meet her at the house. I arrived home in about thirty minutes, feeling quite honry myself and expected my wife shortly thereafter. But the time went by. First it was thirty minutes, then an hour, and then two hours later, before I heard the front door open and close. My wife came into the dark bedroom, slipped out of her dress and put on her usual sweats.. But good sense prevailed. I felt him sliding his legs to release me and I held onto his shoulders. This brought us close together. If anyone could see now we would be seen as husband & wife. The ice was broken or so I thought.Rohan suddenly turned and swam away and went out of the pool. I called out after him, but he just picked up his towel, tied it round his waist and walked fast towards our room. I was scared that something had happened. I could not come out of the water fast as I was at the.