I take it you support this one.”Martin smiled, “We support a few of them from mu family’s foundation. It’s a goodwill gesture on our part as a...company as well.Jerry said, “Martin talked our company into a generous donation to this one too.”Kat said, “I’m very impressed with you two gentlemen. I thought this would be some big sales pitch meeting or something like that.”Edie had been looking around. “Martin, where are we sitting?” The tables had numbers, but in checking-in Martin and Jerry had. I draw myself a nice warm bath and drop a few hints of grapefruit oil into the tub, part of my secret as to how I always smell of slight citrus tones. Dropping my white, silken robe to the floor I ease myself into the steam and allow my body to be engulfed with the water. Sighing, I let my silver hair cascade into the water, barely wetting the bottom while I tip my head back against the tubs cold porcelain edge and close my eyes. Warm, safe, sexy, brazen, and mischievous- all the feelings I. During our time around the pool you asked M if she would rub suntan cream onto her back and she obliged, you reciprocated and started to rub cream in to her back however I noticed you paid particular attention to her sides glancing you hands on the edge of her breasts and slipping your fingers under the waistband of her bottoms, As you moved onto her legs rubbing the cream all over her thighs you glanced at me and noticed I had a lump forming in by shorts and smiled knowing full well I could. Like most London pubs the fucking toilets are underground and it seemed to take an age. when I got back, the barmaid was bent over the table with my buddy pumping her from behind. His trousers and pants around his ankles. The barmaid's tights and knickers just down her thighs, her belly and tits squashed against the table she was moaning each time my buddy pushed his cock into her, and her arse rippled as his groin slapped against it.The bitch asked, he said to me, didn't want to say no. The.