It wasn’t long before we had disappeared from view from the sea and nearby golf course. It was very hot, Carol was wearing nothing but a summer dres... and I had a t-shirt and shorts on, no boxers or anything underneath.We continued our walk to the far end of the nature reserve where very few people venture, it was stiflingly hot but as Carol was walking in front of me I couldn’t help noticing the jiggle of her arse as she followed the path. I felt myself getting aroused as my cock twitched in my. Happily, help was soon at hand in the form of a young man about fifteen, who tipped his baseball cap upon seeing her."Hello, ma'am. If you don't mind me saying, you're awful purty." Er ... yeah. Look, I'm looking for a 'Happy Lamb Hotel'; you happen to know where that is?" Well, that's that building right there." Thank you," Bella said, with irritation. "I spoke to a woman named Sarah--she said she was the proprietor." Oh, you must mean my mom," the boy said. "Sure, she used to run a hotel, but. "Tell me about it." I said."Woman was kidnapped by her estranged husband. We managed to track him down, but he put up a fight and we had to shoot him. He is in the hospital, but we have not been able to find his wife. That's where you come in. He has lawyered up and refuses to say anything. We need to find her, and soon. Can you help us?" Terry asked."Lets go." I said, standing up and opening the door for him. I told Vivian I would be out for a while and she nodded. Terry and I went downstairs. They soon realised that was what they were. After a few sessions, Dave had broached the subject of briefs and his passionate love of them. Steve, like most gay guys, loved to see good looking men in their underwear and recognised where Dave was coming from, but he didn't share Dave's out and out fixation. Yet he was broad minded and was more than happy to help Dave out. So he was glad to offer his briefs to add to Dave's sexual pleasure. And they set up a system of swaps - Steve would wear a.