Both of you left the house and drove to the bar.It was the same crowd as usual. The bar flies, the k**s drinking for what seemed to be the first time....Even the little old couple in the corner that have been going there since it opened. You both took a seat at a booth, one on either side of the table. She faced the pool table and the toilets. You faced the front door, and the big TV. You were going to be watching that for most of the night. After you both ate and had a couple pitchers of beer.. I had left some clothes there at some point over the summer and would have something to change into. I came back downstairs and found Miss Tina in the kitchen. She was bending over to grab something out of the refrigerator. It reminded me of when I was a k** and would occasionally creep down to get a drink in the middle of the night and catch her doing to same thing. Dinner was ready and we sat at the table to eat. The wind was picking up and I could see the flurries picking up, swirling around. " Don't worry," said Cheryl, letting go of his dick for the moment. She slid up along his body and sandwiched his now big stick between her breasts. She held her right tit in one hand, her left in the other, and she pressed the boobs around Jack's upright cock."Oooooh, Cheryl," he moaned. "That's awfully nice." You bet," she said confidentially. "Not much different than the cheeks of my ass."She let go of one tit and it flopped sideways and down, hanging like a ripe cantaloupe on a vine. She. As they walked they began nudging each other and looking back at me. By the time I had walked into the shower room the boys were all back at their clothes. The shower room had six shower cubicles on the left and six toilets on the right. In the middle was a large slat timber table with seating around it. The cubicles don't have a little shelf to put your clothes on so I put my bag on the floor and hung my towel up on the hook.I kicked my thongs* off and slipped out of my swim suit. The water.