Being how the pool was directly across the street I always had plenty of inspiration. I had a regular schedule. Come home from work, go to the pool a ...ouple hours, masturbate, take a shower then eat. As I said earlier, it was almost a regular schedule. Most of the females around the pool were college-aged material, so there was a bevy of bathing beauties to stare at. And seeing how I was forty something, I basically just took in the show. I talked to a few of them, but it was basically small. John sat on her left, admiring her devastatingly low cleavage and the middle split of her hem revealed her bare pussy. They looked around taking in the atmosphere of the dark wooden interior.“I bet you’d love to fuck all those young-looking waitresses,” Karen teased, rubbing his crotch.“I’d need a case of Viagra to keep me hard,” he joked.Their eyes took in the waitresses, all pretty looking, and relatively thin clad in a tartan bikini top barely covered by a tie-up front slip on top. Their. I shivered when his fingers reached my core.“Something’s missing,” Mark whispered.“I shaved off my peach fuzz.”“This I’ve got to see,” Mark chuckled and let me slide off his lap onto the couch. He had my shorts off so fast I squealed. “Oh, Steph. Oh, Baby.”His eyes were locked on my vee while he ran his fingertips around my heat. I arched my back to push into his touch and hummed a deep satisfaction. I was leaking so much that drops ran into my crack. Mark slipped his fingers there and then. "Alan Manley," he said loudly and Alan looked around athim. "You're nicked."He was expecting Alan to start pleading his innocence withsome totally implausible story, but he didn't. He turned toface the young officer and Andrew saw a strange look on hisface. It seemed contorted in indecision."Come on Alan, it's not as if I don't know you," Andrewshouted to him as he walked closer. The man turned back tothe van and began searching for something. He turned backnow holding a large felling axe."Come.