Look in the My Pictures folder. I'm going to go take a shower." I told him.I took a fairly long shower, expecting Ian to be done and gone by the time ... finished, so I went downstairs still naked. There I found Ian sitting at my computer desk with his pants down as he masturbated to my nude photos."What the hell?" I said in a raised voice."Oh, hey. I found your photos while looking for mine and couldn't help myself." He said while continuing to stroke his cock."Do you mind if I take a copy of. ”“I’m still uncomfortable with the vernacular and have a difficult time figuring out their sarcasm. Maybe I shouldn’t have lied about Colette and the Cotswolds.”“You did the right thing,” he said, “I was trying to give you a signal to make sure, but you did it all by yourself.”“I caught your looks,” I said, “but wasn’t sure what you were trying to communicate.”“They’re good chaps, all of them,” Ryan said. “Giles is a bit light in the I.Q. but a good bloke just the same.” He laughed. “He sure. ...I took him in my hand n started stroking him.he went rock hard in just a few strokes. he flipped me around on my stomach.then,he got between my legs n lifted me from my hips n thrust into me from behind,making me cry out loud as this made him go deeper into me stretching me more than before.I tried to get up using my hands as support but he pushed me down,letting my hands stretched out,my head in between them n my boobs pressed into the bed.he went on like this for about 30 mins.then,he. I had his legs clamped between my thick thighs and an arm on either side of his body as my tongue invaded his mouth, hooking his lip into mine. My large belly and breasts pressed his body into the sofa with such force that he virtually could not move. I heard him moan a bit and he moved his hands towards my hanging breasts. I swiftly knocked his arm aside as I reached down for his crotch. To my delight I could feel his stiffening rod through his pants and as he moaned, I began to rub it in.