”“Why?” I asked.“Because there are no buttons or zips in the crotch. Shewill have to take it off to go to the toilet.”&#...220;Really? How interesting.” Simon had been listening.“Excuse me, there is something I need to attend to.”Simon went upstairs. Knowing Simon, I suspected thatmischief was in the air. Of course I was right.After an hour or so, during which Shirley had beendrinking steadily, I saw her walk over to Simon. Shespoke briefly and I. He stood at the side of the pool for a moment and looked about. Nothing stirred so he undressed and slipped into the cool water. It felt good and his weary body began to relax, he thought of Rosy and Mrs. Henderson and his cock stiffened. He toyed with it for a while then decided against going further and climbed out. His huge erection bobbed up and down as he stood beside the pool for a while. Feeling the warm air on his wet body, particularly his cock, was arousing and before donning his. We’d been living together for months, sure we learned to be civil, but that didn’t mean we got along. She was egotistical and a tease, and unfortunately for me, hella hot. I’m talking curvy, struts around in black, strappy tops, and has the most beautiful blue eyes, which she likes to do up with dark eyeliner. She was gorgeous, and I happened to be lucky enough to get a few make outs from her.Sure, I could get luckier. She was known for sleeping around, and because of this little habit she. ’ Looking across at Mitch he asked in a deceptively quiet voice, ‘You didn’t mention Lisa was a film critic.’ Gently removing the wavering glass of water from her hand just in case, Mitch smiled across at his friend, ‘She’s not. But that won’t stop her.’ ‘Look Robert….I’m not an expert….but I am a paying customer. Drop the lightweight rubbish and go back to what you do best…..’ ‘Those ‘lightweight rubbish’ as you described them were very popular and made a lot of money young lady.’ ‘Well if its.