" Enough of this chit chat I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours?" You don't think anyone will catch us do you?" I think we're safe here behind t...e barn," Olivia said as she let her slacks drop to the floor. "Oh, I usually wear panties but with what I have planned for you it seemed counterproductive. Get 'em off. Let's have a peek."Olivia's public hair was cut to a stubble. The outer lips were clearly visible and puffy, looking as if they were waiting to be kissed. She had long shapely. I filled my hand with gel, set the bottle down, and reached up to lift her long, wet hair up and over her shoulder. I began smoothing the lotion into her skin at the top of her neck, working my way over and around each shoulder. As I worked down each arm, taking my time and being far more thorough than necessary, she would stretch out the arm I was working on, using the other to hold the towel over her chest, then switching hands. Moving over her shoulder blades, I again followed the contours. ‘I don’t know!’ she wailed. ‘I don’t know! I just sorta lost it!’ ‘You’re not the only one who’s lost it!’ moaned Doug, as he stroked his shrivelling, but still glistening, penis. ‘Come on, Sophie,’ cajoled the director. ‘We’ve got everyone in place. It’d be a shame not to finish the scene.’ Sophie looked over at her three male co-stars who were tugging and pulling at their semi-erect penises in the hope of them retaining something of their past glory. They smiled at her, clearly eager to. "I see you had no trouble finding the place," I said as she walked up."Oh, I've been here before."Joyce looked hot in her shirt and tight fitting blue jeans. The fit of her jeans accentuated every curve of her young butt and lovely legs. I introduced her to John. He gave me a sly nod of approval."Play a game of pool while we wait for John's wife?" I asked. I really just wanted to see Joyce bending over the pool table in those tight jeans, though I did like playing the game.We started playing.