I poured the oil all over my cock and I told Dave to turn around and bend over the edge, we were in the shallow end so it wasn’t too hard to do. I p...ured oil on Tom’s ass as I slowly massaged it, slipping my hand inside his crack, I let one finger slowly enter his ass, and Tom pushed back, he was enjoying the penetration, so I got bolder and slipped a second finger in, he was moaning as I worked them inside his ass. I pulled my fingers out, put my cock on his ass and rubbed it all over the oil.. We probably can’t stop the USA and Russia having nuclear arsenals, but if Britain and France could be persuaded to give up the bomb, the world would be a bit safer.’ ‘If we do give it up, might that protect us from nuclear attack?’ ‘No. I don’t think so. Not really. That’s just wishful thinking.’ Nothing further was said, but that was the start of something. Two Easters later, Philip and I were among the people marching from London to Aldermaston in the first Ban-the-Bomb march. *** Denise had. . —————————————————————————————————————————— Chapter 9: The Old Man cums back As I was busy cleaning up the mess from the plumber, or as Margaret put it, eating my cream tea, there was a knock at the door. Ha, ha I thought to myself Im getting this one, not you Rita!. The door opened and in walked, not Rita, but the old man from earlier: the one who had witnessed and enjoyed M.s first DIY orgasm. Seeing that we were occupied, he simply wandered into the bedroom and made himself comfortable in. Occasionally she would even see some wildlife during her jogs. Deer, coyotes, she even saw a few mountain goats that came down to graze in the woods. But normally she would pass by families talking walks with the kids, or owners walking their dogs, and even a few strays were spotted but they didn't seem to present any danger to anybody. Or like her, others who enjoyed the natural beauty of the woods for their jogs.Of course, still being a teen icon, she would be wearing the sexiest jogging.