I had purchased the vanity at an antique store with my ex-girlfriend Julie. I told everyone that it was a family heirloom that I kept in memory of a ...grandmother. It was a great explanation for the obvious question whenever an unknowing female friend would wonder why a guy would own a vanity. Of course just looking at my appearance they probably weren't fooled anyway. After all, being only 5'8" and a slender 135 lbs with long hair, I certainly wasn't going to be mistaken for a hunk. When my. He looked around and saw Sarah in the water. She waved to him and he moved forward until he was standing at the edge of the pool."Come on Daddy, get in. The water is great."And without any further encouragement, Mike jumped into the pool.When he resurfaced the water, Mike looked around for Sarah. The pool looked empty. Suddenly he felt a hand brush over his leg slightly. Then jerked and turned. He found himself facing Sarah. She laughed and smiled at him.She was so beautiful. Again Mike could. Hell, I think I’ll need to once I get some idea of what happened.”John nodded, and after a brief pause, “When you’re ready, perhaps we can stumble around in the dark, together. Beach today?”“Thank you, dear, and yes, but no perving!”John shook his head, “Sorry, I’m male, it’s a natural condition.”Jane laughed and was about to come back with what she thought was a witty retort but was thankfully saved by the doors to one of the other villas opening.“Hola!” called Sally and the younger couple. I can tell." You okay." Might be. Take it easy."Davis held me steady with a hand on the underside of my left thigh, and I felt his dick slide in and out. He rubbed my dick and stroked it as he ground his lap against my bottom. I could feel him moving around inside. He hit that spot again. "It's feeling better," I told him.Davis made longer strokes and picked up speed."That actually feels okay." I told him.He pulled my arm from across my eyes, and I looked up at him. "You feel really good.