One that they kept hidden away from the world in a vault or such like which no one else ever got to see. Why was it that I had always felt so protecti...e towards keeping all this beauty hidden away, selfishly guarding her physical charms like some personal treasure, keeping them all to myself and never wanting to share them with anyone? Contemplating this notion a bit further though, it did occur to me that the very opportunity for Helen to show herself off like this had never actually arisen. A couple of minutes later I was sure he was looking at me. A few minutes later he got up and moved towards the door . As he passed me he stopped for a moment and then sat down opposite me." Excuse me" he said " I'm sure I know you". " Ah" I said " I used to teach. Were you a student of mine? I'm sorry I don't recognise you but I did teach few hundred in my time." "No" he replied "That's not it" "Ok " I said "perhaps you've seen me on stage. I have done a fair bit of amateur singing in my time.". They rested for a while until he withdrew and dressed. “Will you be here tomorrow?” got a nod. “May I return?” was also affirmative. He kissed her and went in search of his original quarry.After rinsing herself in the lake, she meditated, often fingering the seeping semen as she relived the sensations, reveling in the feelings of femaleness.The next morning he arrived and there was a replay but moving more quickly to the desired outcome and employing a different coupling position. She sat atop. Rob felt like he was disoriented as he followed Ronnie towards her back door. Rob knew he was out of his depth, but he would rather drown than leave. The young neighbour had never been inside Ronnie’s house before. The teenager’s tummy was a-flutter with nervous butterflies. His mouth was parched dry and his palms were sweating. So many sex-crazed ideas were flying around in his head. As Rob walked behind his neighbour he couldn’t help gazing at her firm rounded ass and swaying hips. The young.