Gemma was tall for a woman with long black hair, pale white skin, and small A or B cup breasts. I didn’t find her attractive but other people seemed... to like her. Vicky on the other hand was about the same height as my fiancée and of Persian descent, so she had dark skin and hair with breasts about the size of D cups. I didn’t like her much but I wouldn’t say no in bed. Anyway, when I arrived, my fiancée told me that Vicky had just found out her boyfriend of six months had been cheating on her,. I realised that I was not hurrying as Helen was looking sensational and I didn't want to rush off and miss the opportunity of ogling this gorgeous woman. I did notice that Peter was grabbing every opportunity as Helen walked by to grab her by the ass and feeling her up. Helen did get a smile up each time he did and I could see that she would look at the expression on my face and see my look of amazement. Helen went off for a few minutes and changed to a shorter mini skirt and along with her. If they could play, I could play too.But that got old fairly quickly. When I was sent to Manchester, a combination of a difficult work situation and the ever ebullient Doogie Cruickshank helped bring me out of that phase. I dated off and on, got lucky more than a few times and generally didn't take myself too seriously. I didn't think English women could hold a candle to Canadian women, but then I was biased, wasn't I?When my time was up in England, I insisted that Doogie be included in our. Well Tom just smiled and said well who wouldn't admire that view!!!They had now moved into the wooded area and it was silent other than the birds. Tom was nearly alongside Katie at this point, when she stumbled, But Tom caught her from falling fully, Katie said i've twisted my ankle, so Tom being ex forces and training in first aid, sat her on a log and knelt down to have a look at the ankle, as he was doing so Katie was laughing, so Tom asked what she was laughing at? she replied you on your.