After he had finished I quickly adjusted my dress and made my way back to the cottage I could not believe what I had just done. I had allowed this man... to relive himself while showing my self to him what ever was I thinking doing something like that.Later that night I couldn’t get this man from my mind I was really excited that I had shown myself to this man I wanted to do more I was so excited by the thought of that.The next morning I waited until I could see him going to the summerhouse,I got. Surprised when he had first encountered Amy in the gap between the garage and fence, he had been shocked when she consented to watch together and wanted touching. Her touch had been thrilling. The illicit voyeurism combined with the fondling of a hot, strange woman was magical combination of circumstances never to be recreated. Kevin had spent as much time watching Amy as he had watching Ray and Renee. She was the kind of understated sexy girl – one who wore blousy skirts and voluminous gauzy. By Jean ReaCopyright September 2000You give up eating beef or anything American. Nuhc Mam, rice, roastpork, and chilies are your diet. Any soap is non US, toothpaste also. You only wear Batta boots or tire tread sandals, socks are wool and you coat your feet with carbolated Vaseline. Underwear rots on your skin and traps water so that goes too. You dress in tiger-stripe rip-stops with no rank or national insignia and carry weapons and web gear from the world over. There is no exposed metal that. Sakshi- Bhiya you remember, maine figure ke sath-sath big boobs bhi bola tha.Me- Han.Sakshi- Bhaiya, ek oil hai jo maine 2-3 bar boobs par massage kiya par mujhe thik se nahi karne ata hai.Tabhi mere mind mein naughty and horny ideas aa raha tha.Me- Dont worry Sakshi. Main massage kar dunga.Sakshi- No bhaiya. Aap kese mujhe massage karoge?Me- Usme kya hua Sakshi. Main tumhari help kar na chahata hu. Daro mat aur sharmana kya usme.Sakshi- Par bhaiya,Me- Kuch nahi Sakshi. Daro mat kisi ko pata.