(Use your imagination, visualize a wet T-shirt contest!), but not nearly as much as the 'probably not so sweet young thing, Roslyn'. My description of...how they both looked is, if anything, an understatement! After what had happened between Ray and I the night before, I didn’t particularly want to see him and Roslyn but it was unavoidable.Ray kept his distance from me at the pool, content to keep an eye on me but Roslyn stayed close to John and they eventually went into the pool and continued. Now, I hadn't known for sure that Artie was gay, but I'd suspected it for a long time. Not that it would have made any difference to our friendship. And, I was careful to keep him far, far away from Biff, of course, knowing what I did about Biffy's little hobby. But, as they say, the best laid plans... Artie came knocking on my door at four in the morning. He was in tears. And much the worse for wear. Bruised up. Clothes dirty and torn. He had been beaten up. And raped. Anally raped. And, the. Sue got up and sat next to him, she took his hand and placed it on her breast. Steve felt her breasts for a while then Sue slipped her hand in his shorts!Steve: are you sure you want to do this? Don't you think we're going too far?Sue: yes I'm sure! Now stop worrying!She stroked his cock for a while while he kept feeling her breasts. Sue got up and stood in front of him bringing her breasts to his mouth. Steve held both of them and sucked on her nipples then she started slowly going down till. Tomorrow, yes tomorrow was going to be different. Very different.--------------Ben seemed different from all the other guys I talked to. Confident, cheeky and very knowledgeable when it came to conversations about sex. We had met on line and started to get to know each other quite well. The last time we met we fucked for the whole weekend ordering takeout so we didn’t have to leave the room.Ben new his way around a woman’s body I left that Sunday night feeling sore and deeply satisfied..