"Good GOD, now DERE's a SOIT tew BEeHOWLD!" he exclaimed in a broad Irish brogueHis beloved had her bm the air, and she was sngging me! "FKKKING hell"...he went on, swiftly stripping his uniform off.He could certainly do that for a living, BTW. So, the FULL monty.He was, like his partner, totally free of hair. Unusual in the extreme in those days.Such a big dck, I think it looked even bigger as it was bald. I'd never seen one.He had a fantastic bdy, even better than Roy perhaps. They were. My shaft what we call a cock/dick is hard & long and I was amazed to see it myself. I held my cock with my left hand and sat on the branch of the tree and started rubbing slowly and my right hand was slowly rubbing my chest nipples. I closed my eyes and my left hand slowly stroking my shaft.All of a sudden, I hear a clapping sound and when I opened my eyes, I saw a lady in front of me who is none other than a woman Sub Inspector of my village. She came to enquire about the regular theft in my. Lorena's shift ended the following hour, and we went out together. This time, it was a cold night, and it was already dark long before I even started eating. We rushed to the hotel, fearing a rain with strong wind that was announced in an earlier forecast. It was freezing, but at least we beat the rain to it, just barely. Melody had appropriately prepared alcoholic drinks for us. This time it was not glintwine, but simply brandy. We drank, chatted, and laughed. Not long after, Lorena and me. The image of Cindy’s face behind the rain-speckled glass brought back a memory that made me jump and sent a chill up my spine. Cindy must have thought I had been startled by the accompanying thunderclap but the shock came from seeing her shimmering face behind the rain speckled window. That image was very familiar and it brought back a flood of memories that were associated with the face of a girl I hadn’t thought about in years. Cindy waved one last time before backing the car to the bottom.