"oh here you are" she saidI smiled at her and said "were you looking for me?"there was a very short odd silence and then she said "well, depends" and ...miled again.I thought of that comment as a hint, and my cock went full hard pushing my trouser, as if a monster was about to show up.then I added, "well, I would have loved that you told me that you were looking for me", she blushed a bit to my comment and I let her pass to the loo.but before she closed the door, something came, as if I had to do. He was a big man, brisk with a loud voice. She wasn’t sure of his name but before she had enough time to worry about that he was shaking her hand with his strong, confident grip. ‘Tim,’ he said, the accompanying smile was warm and friendly and her apprehension dissolved, ‘Ivy, isn’t it?’ She nodded and smiled back. The West Country twang in his voice was strong and it reminded her of Seph, immediately putting her more at ease. He had reddish blond hair, ruddy skin and warm, hazel eyes and in. I don’t think different of you, I swear.” That response caught my attention. She didn’t seem to be put off by it. I pushed a little further. “Could you see…uh…could you see, you know…me?” “No,” she said, and then started to laugh. “At least not the front. All I could see was your butt and I realized that…well, you know, your pants were down. And then I saw what was on the computer.” I smiled back at her, embarrassed. “Oh. Well, at least you didn’t get the whole show” I said with a laugh. “You. It was within a reserve and there were a few rather secluded luxury tents, ideally suited for our activities later on. She was asleep when we reached the preserve. She had fallen asleep during the journey, probably conserving her energy for what was to come, I on the other was bursting with energy. So we first headed of on a game drive, as she had wanted to see more. Therefore, we went ahead saw all the majesty of the African wilderness, the wildebeest, springbok, zebra, lion, and cheetah all.