I was very proud of them. My tummy was that of a mature mother - pouted a little and I had the broad arse of a well fucked c***d bearer. Not very tall...but my legs were muscular so on reflection in the mirror I guess he was right - a pretty neat package and if the truth were to tell - a very willing sexual partner as well The three days prior to our first stop I dressed in either a bikini bottom or g-string and apologised to Lars if I offended him. He just responded “Your gorgeous” in his sexy. There were now THREE hands touching her! That implied that more than one person was involved. Who was it that was touching her from the front?The person immediately in front of her was turned away from her; she could only see the back of his head. He had one hand on the hand rail above him; she couldn't see where his other hand was.The hand on her crotch was moving downward. As the fingers reached her pubic hair, Sonja's mind cringed. This was more than somebody playfully rubbing her ass. There. I said ok and the man got back on top of the woman and started to fuck again. They went maybe a minute then stopped. My cock was hard as nails and making a huge tent in my sweats. The man looked at me then back at his wife. They whispered again. "Well, you can stroke yourself as you watch." He said. "Ok" I replied. "Would you like a turn? I guess you are welcome to have a shot." He smiled. "William, are you crazy!" She said. They whispered some more, then they both looked at me as the man asked. . And she spun around and took off towards a rack grabed a fancy bra and g string combo and handed it to me. Try this on as she pushed me into the change room. I put it on just in time for the door to open. I forgot to lock it. Lisa stood there staring at me again. You know, I'm getting used to that you know. We both laughed and she said its perfect. Leave it on. Just give the tag to the cashier. Next we went to a high end dress shop. Lisa marched over to a rack of dresses pulled on off the.