I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man'... and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for it.As he zipped up his jeans and redid his. I pulled her hair all the way back so that her head was right next to mine and I said “You are an anal virgin so I was trying to break you in slowly, but since you asked like such a good little slut, I’ll pound the life out of you. Don’t even think of asking me to slow down or stop until you cum,” I said as I released her hair and pushed her head down onto the desk. Then I fucked her hard and fast, while spanking her and calling her names. She loved every second of it based on her moaning and. She walked closer and waded out about ankle deep into the stream. “Oh the water feels much better than the pool.”I walked through the water closer to where she was. “It does, you should come out deeper. It is only about knee deep.” I reached my hand out and she took it. With her hand in my I led her into the deeper water. She continued to hold my hand as she looked around at the scenery of the trees and vines surrounding the stream. She then looked up at me and smiled. She was shorter than me.. “OK Sweetheart, I’ll fill you in later”.I cut the connection and dropped the phone back into my bag.“That’ll get her thinking; she’ll be imagining all-sorts on the way to Paris. Bet she has a bit of a play on the way if I know her, she never misses an opportunity for a nice wank”.“Who was that”? Asked Gosia.“An old and very dear friend, we’ve had a couple of really horny sessions together, she and Carl have watched each other cum on cam a couple of times too, dirty sods”.“Wow” Gosia replied,.