I was always a loner, I enjoyed my own company, and I would go out on my bike for rides and seek out opportunities to feed my panty and upskirt fetish... One day I stumbled across a country park which looked like it was used by ramblers and dog walkers, a few cars s**ttered around the car park and a small toilet block in the corner. Those were the days that there was an abundance of public toilets, sadly most are gone now.This was to be my first ‘male’ experience although I didn’t know it at the. Your mom told me about your new bathing suit.”I grinned in reply, knowing that Sophie would be steaming up even more. If she was around to hear it anyway. Mom had banished her to her room for the morning, so that she could “learn how to treat her relatives properly.”“Here, let me help you up.” Grandpa said as his fingers gripped my wrists lightly, pulling me up and out of the water as he stood. For a moment he let me dangle over the edge, playfully, like he was going to toss me back into the. Needs.”“If I didn’t have so many fantastic women at my beck and call, I’d suggest passing her around one day just for the shared experience,” I said. “Good thing I have morals.”Doc found that tremendously funny, but two hours later he and I sat down to check everyone’s status, intending to make the changes that Nicky would wish. Doc opened his file first and showed it to me; he was not sexually active with his daughter after a brief dalliance, and his wife and Sam shared a mutual lust that made. She looked up and smiled, “Nice to see you took my advice” she said in a breathless voice standing up straight, beads of sweat on her brow, arms, belly and legs. Her white sports bra had almost become transparent and her stiffening nipples in clear view.As she walked in I looked at her tight arse, her sweaty shorts also becoming transparent and while her shorts were again wedged up her crack I could just make out the small whale tail of her thong.She turned to face me and I looked down at her.