M and me found our limits one night and Ithink it is safe to say that we brought out the worst in each other. So there we were just cruising the ou...er suburbs of a small westcountry town,on our Norton motorcycle,pretty quiet,most folks watchingTV, you could see the flashing blue lights through the house curtains asthey watched the nightly shows and films or whatever ,the usual stuff,whensuddenly a silver mercedes salloon apeared from a small driveway to myleft and nearly ran us off the road,. Once the water was up to her waist she lowered herself and with six beautiful strokes she was standing waist deep on the far side. Her bandana and hair had remained dry. Clem could tell she could not only swim, she could swim well. What the hell, girl, I thought you said something at the restaurant about not liking to swim. You swim great! Sarah returned to his side of the pond just as gracefully. Now standing knee deep in the water, Yes&hellip,sorry if I miss lead you&hellip,I swim. I took it into my mouth and started sucking.After a few seconds the guy rubbing my cock and balls traced a line with his finger to my asshole. I felt him rubbing my asshole with his finger then push his finger into me. Since I was not lubed this did feel a bit uncomfortable for a few seconds until he thrust it in and out of me a few times. Then the guy I was sucking pulled back. I believe he was getting close but wanted to make it last. He motioned for me to let him suck my dick and I. It's all good.Anyway, this session I'd become aware of a little twink following me around while I worked out...not right next to me, but always so he could see me. After about an hour I called it a day and headed into the changing rooms to shower off, I was sweaty as fuck with a solid pump in my chest and arms, feeling good. I walk into the group showers, and who's in there? The little twink...not really washing himself, just kinda shuffling awkwardly, giving me nervous glances. Ok, I get it.