It was neatly and carefully laid out and clearly marked. I picked up a broad ax and carefully looked at it. The edge was beveled or sharpened only on ...he left side. It was a left hand ax. I tested the edge with my thumb. I looked around and saw a mill file. I dressed the edge a little and it felt better. I stepped up on the timber and with my left foot on a plank on the left of the frame and my right foot on the timber. I took an easy swing and a 10-inch long shaving, six inches deep and a. It was just my son, his friend and I at home for the day. They were outside talking and I was ready to go in the pool with my new bikini. I walked outside and they stopped talking and just stared. I smiled at them and they resumed their conversation. So then I jumped in the pool and when I came up, I noticed that my top had fallen down. They both just stared at my 36C chest for the entire three seconds they were exposed. I quickly retied my top on and they went back to whatever they were. He arrived on his Harley around five a.m. and snuck quietly into her house and back to her room. They looked at each other for a moment in the candlelit room; she sat in only her bra and panties. "Remove your bra," he ordered. She removed it as told. "Now, remove those panties." She did, getting even more excited than she had been, but also a bundle of nerves. She had not been alone with a man other than her husband in many, many years.He slid into the bed after removing his clothes and spread. You looked down at me, grabbing onto and gently holding the swollen cock pointing directly at your belly. “What are you wanting?” as your eyes glanced at mine. I knelt down in front of you. You had not expected that. My hands grasping your ass as I leaned forward into you. I loved tracing my tongue over and around the contours of your thighs and hips…briefly licking at the edging of your thong as it laid tight against your skin. I knew you wanted me to slip my finger under the fabric, to slide.