It was the weekend, my room mates went home. And we planned to do it that 2 days. I was planning those 2 days. what to be done, what not to be done. I...bought a dozen of condoms, some snickers, nuts, juice. So Friday came, my room mates left the home by 8:00 PM. At that time, I picked my friend from her hostel and we had good dinner. Then I sneaked her into my home, as I don’t want my house neighbors to find it out. There was a quite in the room. I just touched her hip and she jerked a bit. I. This night I was slower than usual and I was the last out. After all, I had two pieces to put on rather than one. The bikini was pink and the bottoms were tie sided. The top also had ties and a halter neck. It was very girly.I snuck into the swimming pool and quickly entered the water. I stayed at the shallow end and tried a few attempts at swimming from a few yards out. The silicon in the bikini top gave me a little more buoyancy that normal so I was making some progress. My wife was over the. I have to admit, it felt good, and a little naughty walking around a shop with people everywhere knowing that I had nothing on under my kilt.I picked out a black fur sporran with a silver chain and having no idea how to fit it, waited for George to return. When he did, again apologising, he helped me fit it to my belt and adjusted it until the sporran sat centrally on the front of the kilt. I had to admit, I looked pretty dapper. George picked out another style kilt, this one was your typical. “Oh fuck, you bastard, you bastard,” she chanted. I ate her, stopped, kissed her thighs while she cooled off and then returned to it. I don’t know how long I knelt there in the water but she called me a bastard quite a few more times as I stopped her before she could finish. It was as I felt the sun on my back I realized we couldn’t stay out here much longer.I stood and offered my hand. She stood with me, her suit still on, hiding nothing. Her legs trembled as she held onto the railing and.