After a while we got to know who were the regulars at the pool, though being a bit reserved we did not do more than just say "Hi!" and "Bye!" to them....ne regular was a lady we knew only as Mrs Burrows. She was a high school physics teacher, married to one of the University staff. My sister took a dislike to her, because she seemed to fancy herself and flaunt herself a bit. It was reputed that she'd been having an affair with another married member of faculty staff, and that her husband either. He had just lost his phone and while that would normally be a disaster in itself, he was currently missing out on one of the most popular crazes. The new 'Wish Help Organiser and Relaxation Extention' did have a horrible acronym, but the idea was pretty neat. The concept was rather easy to understand. It was a simple little app that people would have on their phones. It would scan meta-data during your everyday activity and then use all manner of personal data combined with the data collected. I threw my cards & got up to leave as I was crossing her she caught my pants to stop me from going but as it was loose it came down, along with my dick which was rock solid at the moment became clearly visible in my underwear.Her eyes grew & her face grew pale as she saw my hard dick in my shorts.Meanwhile I pulled up my pants & tried to hide my hard on, seeing this Nitu started giggling which was quite embarrassing for me, I caught hold of her pony tail & pulled her to the ground, this made. He smiled, and said “yep—that's gonna be some tite hole” You—little fuck, get some lube” Tommy looks at me, and I say to him “nightstand drawer, by the bed” Gunman motions with his gun for Tommy to go get the lube. One of the other gunman follows him into my room. He comes back with the bottle of 'Slick” --aka slicky juice, and stands behind Cole. Placing his fingers behind Cole's balls, he raises the bottle about shoulder high. He squirts a pretty good trail of lube down to his ass crack, then.