Did I really want to go in? Na, I'll just sun for a while, I decided. I wanted to swim, but it was just too cold.I lay down in the lawn chair and pick...ed up the book Jen had given me. It was some vampire romance that she really liked.After a couple hour of sitting in the sun, I began to feel really hot, so put the book down and went and dove into the water."Holy shit, that's cold!"I went from, being hot to freezing, so I started swimming laps to warm up. I didn't get as many done as I would have. M. say?" Yes that's fine, I'll look forward to it"Angie arrived back as I replaced the receiver and frowned as she noted the serious look on my face,"Oh no Dave, not more trouble?" Just come and read this, I'll put the food away" and I handed her the letter,She looked stunned as she read it, so I asked her to read it again,"Bloody hell Dave" she whispered, "If this is genuine and I think it is, you're rich!" We're rich Angie, I've told you before, there are three of us here, if I have to tell. Christopher Bailey. He keeps a horse at our stables and is one of my Mum's longest standing customers. I’ve known him for years, since I was a child. He used to bring his two children here to go riding when they were small. And now, to my total shock and horror, there he is, standing in the stables, only a few metres away, watching me masturbate, naked on the saddle. I stop and stare at him in disbelief, my mouth open in a silent scream of panic, my long, tousled hair clinging to my damp,. You'd never know it from her polite demeanor and modest dress, but she says she's been a secret nymphomaniac for years. Mark asked about why she watches gay porn, and she said, "if you were me, who would you rather watch fuck, you guys or Ron Jeremy?" Point taken. When Mark said something about thinking it was odd that she was so sexual, and that he thought she'd be after a romance, she said, "that's just so patronizing. You think that when you see me, I want to be swept off my feet, like story.