Being a shy and sensitive young chap, I got extremely embarrassed by it and decided to get out of the water and go for my shower, it wasn’t communal...showers but independent blocks/cubicles and I showered and got ready to go to the changing room. He arrived in behind me had his shower and then he too came into the changing room – there were individual cubicles there too but also ‘communal’ facilities.He began to whip me with his towel and I took this as play but it was sore but it was also. She was beautiful with shoulder length curly blonde hair, green eyes, and pale skin. Whereas Zain was dark haired with tanned skin and dark brown eyes. Zain, as any male would, sometimes fantasised about how Katie’s body would look such a contrast to his tanned body during sex. Katie also had a similar fantasy that involved watching his hard cock pulsing in and out of her tight pussy. The sun was beating down on the pair as they walked back from the shops together one afternoon. They were. Once in the dressing room I undressed and tried on the lingerie. I was looking at myself in the mirror and admiring the way my curves looked in the silky material.The soft silky fabric felt good against my breasts and as I ran my hands over them my nipples started to harden. Suddenly there was a gentle knock on the dressing room door and I was startled out of my daze. I'm not quite sure what made me just open the door, but I did. The man who smiled at me earlier slid past me and pushed the door. ”Me: “Fine Ashwini. I don’t mind. Let’s connect here.”Ashwini: “Thanks, Rocky. Will see you tomorrow. Nilesh is calling me.”Me: “Bye. Good night.”After that, we used to chat every day. Her husband was my friend and Ashwini with my wife. Nilesh was not aware of our private friendship neither my wife. Whenever we used to meet with other friends. We used to be formal but talks were through eyes.Initially, our chats were on general stuff. But started personal in a few days. We used to share.