I smile at him and he smiles back. I notice he has a very thick cock semi hard in his hand. I go to the sink and look in the mirror back at my friend....I am craving to be closer to his cock.I notice my friend is now stroking his cock for my viewing pleasure. He is looking down seemingly absorbed in his self caress, but knowing I am lusting to be closer.I slowly wash my hands and then turn to get some paper to dry them I find myself facing this guy, and I am transfixed taking in his fondling. As he watched from his rattan chair near the poolside wherehe and Tommy Singleton had been having a drink, the two wiveswalked past him toward the low diving board. They were going tocool themselves in the water again after fifteen minutes in thehot, slow-broiling sun. Fred Furness deliberately let LindaSingleton catch him staring lasciviously at her swinging loinsbarely covered by the brief white bikini. When she walked, sheinadvertently swayed her hips in an enticing manner that somewomen. The troll throws them into the pond,” the woman said calmly. She watched another kid fly through the air. The kid did a flip at top of his flight. She said, “That’s my son.”“He’s got good form when flying through the air,” Sean commented.“Harry gets lots of practice,” the woman said.“He comes here often?” Sean asked.“Every day,” the woman answered. “That troll is the cheapest afterschool program in the area.”“You don’t say,” Sean said. He noticed a soaking wet kid get in line behind him.. There were low heavy side boards along the hallway with lamps on them, but that was all. I walked up to the closest table. It had three drawers five fingers deep and roughly a foot square. I pulled open the rightmost drawer. It glided out as if the runners had been freshly waxed. Within I found a one quart glass bottle with a ground glass top and a box of matches. I pulled the top off the bottle and took a cautious sniff, confirming my guess. I smelled kerosene. I carefully capped it again and.