Annie was in most ways medium. Medium height, medium boobs, fairly pretty and in every way very inoffensive. James, the male equivalent. There was sim...ly nothing to dislike about either of them.The cocktails flowed until the inevitable occurred and Annie announced she needed to pee. James laughed and told her to go to the toilet and not do it in the pool because I was there. I secretly thought it wouldn't really bother me, but I kept that to myself. As she stood to leave, her boobs were inches. Fuck!It was hard to come standing in the open with someone watching but I was able to go harder and faster as the train became a blur; harder and faster still as he took a step towards me. As the train disappeared I was freed, taking pleasure with frenzied movements of my fingers. Anxiety forked out of me and connected the sparks in my pussy with the stranger’s smile like a Tesla coil. That smile gripped me; something inside was so desperate to see how this played out. What would he say? What. I cleared up as quickly as I could, wiping the cum off of the pictures and hoping it wasn’t noticeable. In a moment of abandon I pocket two pictures, just so I could look at them any time I wanted, which I did again that night. On Saturday morning I went into the local town to do a bit of shopping, while my mum stayed at home in bed. She’d been wearing a skimpy negligee, through which her nipples were visible, I’d struggled to keep my cock down seeing that. While I was in town I had a. She was also able to beg a few hours to herself to prepare a surprise song for the Hunkapi ceremony. Compared to her usual work, it was a simple and unpretentious little ballad, but simple or not, it was the first new song she had been able to write since Darryl left. She felt herself healing just from the strength she absorbed from Gaho, who radiated it like the sun radiates warmth.The night before was spent busily cooking and planning for the next day. Ominotago laughed at the hustle. "I seem.