Each time we went under it got a little more intense as we would dry hump each other. (or wet hump, i guess*) we started playing around in the pool a...ay from other peple, just Megan and I. I was throwing her in the air and she was trying to pull off flips before splashing back into the pool. One such "graceful" landing in the water, Megan swam back up to the surface in front of me and i noticed both of her beautiful tits had come out over her top. I stared at the gorgeous pair for a while. As I came back to where I’d left my stuff I heard voices. Getting nearer I could make out that they were girls’ voices. My heart started racing. I edged closer until I could see. Across the clearing there were three girls sitting on a fallen tree trunk. They were older than me. They were in school uniform. The one worn by the Girls in the Grammar School. In those days, as it was summer, this was a blazer with a gingham dress and white socks. They were smoking cigarettes and passing a bottle of. As with all builders in the summer he wore shorts, t-shirt and safety boots with a thick pair of socks. He was well tanned head to foot, well he would be he was a builder after all. And last of all a handsome rugged face. I kind of new what to expect as I'd sucked and wanker him off before on a few occasions so he was kind of a friend already, he usually took me to a café for an hot drink or a sandwich after we played around in the woods, he was a really nice bloke with a great personality and. Tell me what did you say?” Saima questioned me.“Almost the same,” my answer was very curt.“So what do we do?” Saima asked.“Well, we have a few days to think about. I will tell him accordingly.”The next day as I went to the department, some of our colleagues were discussing John during lunch. I just listened and made no comments. They were saying that John was a friend of a friend and enemy of the enemy. Therefore if he is expecting something from someone, he is dead serious about it and does.