" After that she resumed washing me, as if satisfied that she could get a further look any time she wanted. She washed my legs and my feet, then moved...around back and washed my hairy butt.I have related my feelings as to the beauty of Cindy's almost mature female form, but I haven't said anything about the feelings I have about my body. I guess it comes from the fact that I am strictly heterosexual, but I cannot see what there could possibly be about a man's hairy butt that could turn a young. After packing Riya told me I am going for a bath I said cool and removed my shirt and said wait I will join you but she said have some patience and removed her top and bra to tease me I came behind her to catch her but she locked her inside the toilet and I remained back and was hearing the shower sound and was busy drinking.The shower sound stopped and in a minute the door opened and what I saw was “Too Hot To Handle”. First there was some smoke as she took a hot water shower and then it was. Some of the equipment in there has nameplates from the 1950s. Still works. Just that stuff that was fast enough in 1955 isn't fast enough in 2015. You could blink the lights in 1955 and people would be like, 'Oh, well. ' You do that today, systems trip off line. Clocks start flashing. People lose data. Horrible.Mister Bill's NOT there. He and Mom are gallivanting at some far-ranging job over in Georgia, and the guy who's leading this job is somebody that Mister Bill recommended.He sees Susan's. As he rolled them down my legs, I rubbed his cock and tweaked his balls. Then he finger-fucked me, again with a bit of a commentary, but I am pleased to say that stopped when he eventually went down on me.As soon as I came, he sat up, opened a bedside cabinet drawer, and took out a packet of three condoms. "I am not a good Catholic," he said, smiling. He put one on, and entered me almost straight away, with one of my legs held high in the air off the bed. Now I was feeling the whole of that.