“I’m sure that you had a ‘naughtier experience’ than I did! How come you’re not blushing?”“Naahhhh,” I laughed, “she was an NA.”�...NA? What’s an NA?”“An NA is a Never Again,” I explained.“Awwww, you poor baby,” Beth deadpanned, “Was it that bad?”“Not really bad,” I said, “just no sparks. A relatively pleasant evening, but no point in trying it again. You win some, you lose some,” I said with a shrug. “And by the way, I know what you are doing and it is not going to work.”“Moi? And just what am I. "Don't know who, Mr Foster," he reported, "but they were taking photos with telescopic lenses."Clearly pissed off, the boss stood up and stormed away towards the house only stopping to shout an instruction over his shoulder. "Get a faster boat!"We didn't have to wait too long to find out who the intruders had been for within eight hours Mr Foster's associates back in England sent over a facsimile of an article that had just appeared in the early editions of the Sun newspaper. The story had. I took them both and went out side. I did not need to go very far the large fallen tree was a treasure trove of wood. Some of the limbs were bigger around then my thigh.. I began cutting wood . I had been cutting for an hour when I heard Tobias' s plane flying over the meadow I looked up and waved. He wig wag his wings, he made 5 passes before the radio sounded off “Chad from what we can see we will be coming in from your North East. That appears to be the thinnest way into you. The problem is. He bent down to pull the jeans free of his long legs and ankles, then he quickly pushed his boxers down.I drew a gasp of air as the teenager's semi-erection sprang into view. My own cock rose inside my pyjama bottoms and I felt my heart skip a beat at this naughty voyeuristic experience. I continued to stare, moving closer to the window pane, and stood transfixed as the young man began to fondle himself. As he did, he turned to the side giving me a side on view of his now very firm and lengthy.