She’s all pink and hot. Her hair is wet. The smell of freshly washed sexy girl fills the air. Her shapely legs disappear under the towel hiding her ...ex. Her boobs make a lovely shape in the fluffy towel. Just now I want to protect her rather than fuck her.“Well you mentioned a favour.” I enquire. Jane nods. She bits her lower lip as she reconsiders her favour. Eventually she asks, “Can I borrow your razor?” “Of course, you don’t need to ask.” I start to go when she asks, “Well…Well I was. I can feel that even my body has become heat and I saw her petticoat was near her thighs. I placed my hand on her white thighs and I was trying to smell her boobs and slowly was pressing her milky boobs too meanwhile she woke up again and went to washroom I was getting scared if she had noticed about pressing her boobs but calmly she sleptI don’t know what happen she slept opposite direction and even. I slept calmly at 3 30 in early morning she turned towards me hugged tightly and even I hugged. The job would fill the vacation, but above all, it would get me away from his nymphomaniac daughter at least during the daytime.It was therefore, with great relief that her father had offered me this temporary post, but alas I had not been told, or bargained on the fact that I would be the only male clerk, in a totally female oriented establishment. Now, despite my reservations about Rita, I really enjoyed female company, both socially, and to work with.Under normal circumstances, for me to. It was very well appreciated by the two hungry lads, and I felt a satisfaction I’d almost forgotten about.That evening, when bedtime came, Ralph suggested it was really boring to be all sleeping separately! He asked if there was any reason for us not to share Iris’s big bed?And no one could think of one.So that night I slept sandwiched between two delectably naked young males; although there was a considerable amount of sex conducted before I slept! My last thought before losing consciousness.