As it happened an opportunity arose when I was off on a business trip abroad. Lesley was going to stay with Pam for a long weekend and Lesley kept me ...n touch by text as to what was happening between them…I wanted all the details as I was curious about how they got on. My texts of ‘Is she licking you yet…’ and ‘Have you kissed?’ were a bit monotonous towards the end, but I wanted to know everything. They did get it off and Lesley had the biggest smile on her face when she got back from London.. She could have been a world-class swimmer. Or at least gotten a scholarship in college and become anything she wanted. And she was a great team captain, helping the younger students and challenging the older ones. We will all miss her." He poured some shampoo into his hand and began working the suds into his sun-streaked blonde hair.Something about a swimming pool makes a familiar sound, at least to a swimmer. Janelle recognized that sound. Perhaps it was the tiny wind-ripples on the water, or. And I purposefully wore a tight t-shirt that barely reached till my waistline.In between the class, I raised my hand as if I was stretching and exposed my underwear and abdomen to my milf teacher. I saw her taking a peek when I faked closing my eyes when stretching.Suddenly, things took a turn. It was as if Beena had decided to start teasing me. She grabbed the nightie with a whole palm at the crotch and crumpled it. She pulled it hard and made her butt cheeks clearly definable through the. I was scared of the consequences of being caught being a naughty voyeur, but I was also turned-on. Not only by what I had seen through the window as the man and woman were fucking doggy-style. Also by the fact that I had been seen with my hand between my thighs by a complete stranger, late at night on the balcony of the 20th floor of a glamorous hotel across the country from my home.This train of thought reminded me of what it was that I had been caught doing. I had sort of been masturbating,.