I was gearing up to acknowledge him with a customary wave from a fellow cyclist, when before I got there, at a point of no return, he pulled his short... down and began to furiously masturbate himself.I was still a little ways off and I watched him with interest, not the first time I had been confronted by a flasher and stole a look around me, to determine my exit strategy, his age, fitness ability and particularly, his appearance, all accessed, I slowed down and came to a halt diagonally. There was a lot of chatting with pompous men and very prim wives.Janice was different. Janice was dressed in a scarlet dress that finished just below her pussy. (I bet she caused a lot of gossip amongst the other wives) Janice was a free spirit. John could not figure how she became the wife of such a boring, pompous dean of the cathederal (John's boss).Janice's dress was low cut in a square pattern.It was so low cut that Janice's bra was on display as was the top of her delicious tits (34D. I could see the tears well-up in her eyes, she had been caught and there was no escaping, my own panties through the years have been soiled in a similar fashion, so I knew the tell-tail signs, every mother does, it's our own 'CSI on our daughters knickers', thing.'Put them into the wash', I said and threw them to her, she wasted no time in disappearing from my sight, but now I had to put the next stage of my plan into effect, a deep urge of Voyeurism surged within, if she was going to fuck, I. "It?s still on," Agnes pouted.--------------------------------------------------------------------------In that very second, somewhere else in the world a witch decided to usebasketball as the main battlefield in the war between the sexes.--------------------------------------------------------------------------Tom, Danny and Steve exchanged glances. "Let?s do this!"So now it was three boys, Steve with 6 ft 1, 160 lbs., tom with 6 ft 4,170 lbs. and Danny with his impressive 6 ft 9, 185 lbs.