It was a little sad to see the pot belly he had cultivated…but his legs were still thick and strong from years of basketball and his career as a pos...al worker.Suzanne then appeared in the frame… wearing the same clothes she later wore at the reunion party. She had removed her skirt…but was otherwise fully clothed…I did notice that she was wearing a pair of hot pink panties…a change from the black lace I saw her in later that day.I couldn’t hear all she was saying…but apparently she was using. A. in English, but he had no idea who I really was behind my mask. We were both wearing masks the first time around, proud, and a bit prejudiced.I thought he was arrogant, shallow, and selfish, and he thought I was stuck up and uninterested in him. I guess that explained why he pulled away and stopped chatting with me when I told him I wouldn’t be around as often. Men and their fragile egos… sigh. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t disappointed by our sudden loss of contact. I remember logging on. ”Ed, taking her hand looked into her brown eyes and a soft grin formed on his lips as he gallantly kissed her outstretched hand. “That’s such a pity Mrs Lavender”, said Ed. “ Perhaps you would join me for dinner this evening?”“Could I get a coke mom?” said Kim impatiently.Kimmy Lavender had left the club bar to visit the play lodge where there was pool and and arcade games.But the few girls seemed not to notice her, and one the boys she spoke to teased her about her flat chest. No way were they. 'Sorry' he apologized, 'I need to quickly check down there to ensure they are no blockages', his hand on my bared hip and my bum, exposed and in full view.'You OK', he asked me gently, 'Sure, I am fine', and he took a jar from the table, opened it and dipped his finger in, scooping out some creme, which felt cold as he guided his finger onto my anus.'Cold' he laughed, as he pushed gently, working his finger until my sphincter muscle gave way and he pushed all the way inside.It was not painful.