" It's over, Olga. I'm here." Is good thing. You feel good?" Yes, I do. Pretty much all healed. Ready to go and kick your ass!"Olga cracked up laughin.... "Tenth to first, Varren? You dream big like Siberia, yes?" Yes! Nope, it's just good to be here. I just want to skate." Good. I vill be vatching." Nice to see you, Olga." You also, dahling. Do svidanya." She is a trip and a half, that lady," Jack opined."That she is. The phrase 'her bark is worse than her bite' should have been invented for. “This sounds pre-planned again,” I said, feeling my cheeks flush. “Err, no, it’s not,” Sally said. “Anyway, let’s forget about the pool and we girls will go to our rooms.” Before anyone could speak, she continued, “Mark you’re in mine; Richard in Andrea’s room, and dad’s with mum. See you in ten minutes, Mark.” And they went, leaving three bemused men looking at each other. “Well, that was decisive,” said Richard and we chuckled.I was looking forward to fucking Sally again — and for much, much. She had been living without a partner for over a year, and while masturbating brought temporary relief, nothing could replace the feeling of a man in her bed. Karen caressed her breasts as she watched the way the bubbles clung to her skin. She used both hands to rub the thick soap into her belly and down her legs. Raising up onto her knees, she massaged the soap into her lower cheeks and finally ventured down to her pussy. Rubbing the outer area first, then sinking her finger through her lips,. ’ Tim grinned. ‘What, like which boy in her class gave her her first kiss?’ Now it was my turn to be surprised. ‘How did you know about that?’ He shook his head. ‘I’m not saying. But I did try and keep a close eye on her, bringing her up by myself.’ I reached for his hand. ‘You did a pretty good job.’ He sighed. ‘I hope you’re right. She does seem to have got her feet on the ground.’ I looked at him puzzled. ‘Is ‘feet on the ground’ a good thing?’ Tim chuckled. ‘Yes – I don’t suppose it makes.