I guess that had been a precaution against boys (or teachers) peeping under the walls. We spread the magazine open on the tank at a centrefold of the ...oman squatting on her office desk just in tan stockings and high heels with her knees wide displaying a superb pair of melons and a magnificent hairy cunt between her spread thighs. Brian unzipped and dropped his trousers and school regulation blue briefs down round his thighs first. I’d seen Brian naked in the boys showers after school sports. She was all the things that I had subconsciously hoped for in a woman, but had passed off as merely the dreams of fantasy.When we arrived at the water's edge, she let go of my hand and plunged into the water. I followed. When I located where she had come up, I swam over to her. Reaching her, I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her in the air. She squirmed and giggled. I held her up as I turned in the surf.When I let her down, she splashed water at me and then swam away. She was a very good. Later, I learned that this feeling was what being horny was like.After a few minutes, I noticed it moved a little in my hand. It kept moving and I wasn’t sure if Jake was awake or not so I held perfectly still, even holding my breath. It kept growing and I could feel my hand tightening around it as his tail grew bigger. I didn’t know what I did or what happened, but now it was harder than a rock and even longer than it was a few seconds ago! It wasn’t near as floppy as it was a second ago, now. Ibrushed the long blonde wig, making sure, by doing some mentalarithmetic, that my I.Q. hadn't dropped with the change of haircolor. I picked up my purse, and set off to the office.I got there a few minutes early, and sat in the reception area.The girl at the desk knew the old me, and I wondered if I wouldbe found out. My confidence was drained away when she asked meif we had met before, but when I told her I didn't think so, shejust said that I must have reminded her of someone. We chattedfor.