I really don’t want to know,” another lie. “I’ve seen you before.” “Yes, I’ve seen you too.” “You are a beautiful woman.” “Do yo... know why the trains were delayed?” This was my effort to change the subject. The combination of his proximity and his compliment was slightly awkward. “I heard there was some sort of electrical problem. You are stunning.” One whiff of his pheromone inducing fragrance had my blush burning. He was fine – hella good-looking. He stood a half of a head above my five foot. Iris and I were reclining in sun chairs, secluded by shrubs and flowers. Here within the grounds of Carlton Manor life felt far from the madness of war. After my reunion with Guy earlier, the lads had both jaunted off to join a cricket match down in the village. Now we could chat about Guy’s expectations of working at the manor. I found Iris an attractive woman with fair bubbly hair and hazel eyes that sparkled while she spoke. Her voice had unmistakable breeding and the woollen jumper she wore. Now, of course, I had extra duties in gym class. I'd have to shower with the girls. It's tough duty, of course, but somebody has to do it. I'll just have to suck it up. Take one for the cause. Maybe I'll take more than one. I mean, if there are so many girls who need to give it to you, am I supposed to say no? I don't think so.So, we went out and played some volleyball. 11 girls and me. And the others on the sidelines. They were bouncing up and down, wiggling and giggling. I was never much at. They didn't have to speak — the longing was visible on both faces. He started stripping her clothes off. Unbuttoning her top slowly, he kissed every inch of skin that was revealed. She sighed in content and let him do as he pleased. He revealed her large soft breasts, hardly held by a red lace bra. He shivered with lust, his eyes feasting on her snow white skin. He continued undressing her, pulling down her skirt, revealing her sumptuous legs covered in stockings, her pussy covered by tiny red.