Instead the tube flipped over and as I fell into the water I grabbed Heather and hung on. In our tangle my nose ended up almost in her armpit, which s...unds gross even if it wasn’t. She smelled of chlorine and of something else I couldn’t identify. When I think back on it now mostly I remember being confused.Heather and I were pushing and pulling and trying to avoid the valve sticking out when I felt a hand between my legs. I figured it was an accident, except that it happened again. I looked at. We can have a coffee somewhere by which time I should have got my strength up again.’ ‘OK,’ said Jenny, ‘I wish I’d put more clothes on though, especially a pair of panties.’ ‘You’ll do fine,’ said Jim. ‘I like my women to be readily available, so to speak. Get in and keep your skirt well up round your waist.’ ‘Great,’ giggled Jenny. ‘I always wanted to get diddled as my guy was driving me along and, er, Jim?’ ‘Yeah?’ said Jim as he stowed his big fat prick away in his jeans, he hadn’t bothered. This went on for several months during their college break, and then one day my son was at work (he did not go to college) I was out working in the flower beds around 4 PM in the afternoon when I heard a truck pull up into the driveway. I walked around the house to see who it was, it was Robert (my son’s 23 yr old black friend) and Mitch (his 24 yr old friend). As I picked up my tools they came in the gate and said hello. I said hello and then asked what they were doing. They said that they. I wanted to see more of her. From where I was sat her breasts were straining against the cloth. Her lustrous dark brown hair fell onto her shoulder. Her jeans were also tight, they showed off the long straight legs I love on a woman. She was so trendy and neat I knew she was shaven, or maybe she had a landing strip? It was a pussy that, judging from the look in the eyes that had just found mine, was wet and ready for a lick. I looked shyly away again and hoped that somehow Tanya knew I wanted.