I was trying to drag my mind away from that one glimpse of her nipple, but my prick wasn't listening, it was hard and about to spit in my fist when I ...eard her walking out onto the verandah,"Davy, where are you?"I pushed my prick back into my pants and looked up to where her voice had come from, oh my God! She was wearing just a robe in the warm evening air and I was looking up directly at her shaven slit complete with a tiny silver bell on a ring through her clitoris!"Davy" she shouted again. When she came out, toweling off as she did, her nakedness seemed all the more glorious. She'd trimmed her pubic hair before going with William, and it made a slightly narrow, down-pointing wedge shape, which made my eyes follow it's direction to her lovely pussy. My pulse surged at the knowledge that William had enjoyed exploring that. There was a slight ache in my heart thinking of that, but it wasn't jealousy; more like...envy perhaps; but nothing remotely like resentment!Megan didn't get. When she eased away, her eyes were glittering as she thanked Barb for her love.With the Czech girls barefoot, they walked to church and were in time for the seven o’clock Mass. Noticing that the church was nearly full, Barb thought that it probably reflected the Communist effort to stamp out religion entirely in all of eastern Europe. The effort was a failure, but it resulted in church attendance that was far higher than in any other West European country.Remaining close to the rear of the. “Yes.”Her smile was like the dawning of sunshine.It was unspoken that she’d sit between my legs, her back against me. I knew that she’d lower her hand to my calf, fingertips stroking against my ankle, before the film even began.I wasn’t aware of what we were supposed to be watching. Didn’t ask. Didn’t care. Her heart was beating fast as I wrapped my arms around her. Beneath the thin blanket, I felt her tremble, pressing back against me. I could sense her eyes staring into the middle distance.I.