“I am just taking in and enjoying the view.” you comment. “I take it you are enjoying what you see?” I ask? All you do is smile and go...back to gazing at my breasts and then my face. We have some small talk for about 30 min or so with a lot more blushing on my part and not because of the conversation, just the continued look in your eyes. You suggest we go for a bit of a walk and I agree. We leave and start walking through the neighbourhood; you had chosen a coffee shop in a. I calmed myself down standing under the water. Stepping out of the tub, the only thing in the bathroom was the towel. I wrapped it around me and walked to the living room. Very nice, I heard come from the kitchen. He came out with a couple of drinks. As I sat on a bar stool he came up behind me and handed me a drink. Wrapping his free hand around my chest he said, you feel good. Moving his hand down he asked, how's this feeling. As he pulled the towel open. I took a big gulp of my drink. This. " The next Sunday, during church, he'd gotten bored with the sermon so he sneaked over to the old upright piano that was all the church could afford and launched into Bach's "Sheep May Safely Graze," which the music director had used for the offertory the week before.The sermon was forgotten.Who else? Oh yes, Stephanie, Kathy's squeeze. She was positively retarded by comparison. Given a plastic whistle when she was five she was eight when she badgered her parents into buying her a. The two of them started making out again by the side of the pool. I was right next to them and watched them kiss and even saw his hand reach under the water and play with her pussy and she did the same to him. She then reached over to me and pulled me right next to them where our naked bodies were touching. I could feel their body warmth against my skin and it made me want to do things I had never done before. After a minute or so, she whispered to me if she could kiss me and I said it was ok..