Lydia then changed into her sexiest outfit.“Tyler, would you help me clean the pool?” Lydia asked as she strutted in front of himTyler looked up a...d his eyes about popped out of his head. They went out to the pool and Lydia moved around the pool deliberately bending over or wiggling by him letting him look down her cleavage. Lydia could see his erect cock tenting his pants.It was just then that her four friends came into the backyard. They all were dressed in sexy summer clothes and high heels.. Nevertheless, I was really not interested in her in that way. After the normal exchange of polite phrases she got to the point where she, as usual, wanted to tell me the latest village gossip. She started to talk but suddenly she talked slower and slower. My first thought was “She is not that old that she should forget what she wanted to say” but I suddenly noticed what the problem was. She was staring at the bulge in my trousers and forgot to speak. Poor Rose, she had probably not had a man. The younger woman had an easy stroke and several men were looking at her as eased herself out of the water and exposed the bikini she wore. The cut of the bra showed just the right amount of breast without being overly provoking. But the wet crotch of the panties exposed a puffy camel toes viewers of her teenager cunt."Shower off and a sauna I think," Fran said, making her way to the female changing room.As she took off her own bikini Babs was pleased to see Julie showed no sign of. “Good thing I’m here as usual or you’d be parading around butt naked, dripping water all over the place,” she retorted, whilst nonetheless wiggling her firm little cheeks over to the cupboard where I keep my towels. “Here, wipe your church doors with this!” then, “Shame, I wouldn’t have minded drying them myself… oh well, I just came to see if you were up for anything tonight?” “How about a candle-lit then up to the cinema?” I answered, starting to gently rub myself dry. “Yeah, guess,” she.