I'm taller than the typical woman, about 5'10 so I always knew I wanted a really tall and physically dominant person.Me and my friends at the time wer... all experimenting with our sexuality and even though most of them were straight, they were all heterocurious while I was fully bi and knew I liked men and women. I'd spank my friends for fun sometimes and they let me just for the experience but it was nothing serious and didn't last long either. I wanted more and that's when my friend introduced. All these people,” he glanced toward the passing mobs. “Oh don’t worry, Kyra or I will block you and if they do see, they will just see one lucky guy... and two lucky girls.” By now her hand had found the lump in his pants and pulling it like a leash she led him deeper into the shade of the building. Kyra took up a position blocking passerby’s causal glances while while Emily stroked Mat's shaft through his pants. “MMHhhhhhhhh,” she groaned finding her breasts with a free hand. Mat had quickly. It was barely visible. "No," I thought to myself, "they'll never see it."I took a quick shower, and about two minutes into it, I realized something terrible. The damn glass shower door! I had looked through my new closet hole at that door five or six times that evening, imagining what a great angle I had into the shower. But shit! In less than three minutes in the shower, the whole door had steamed up. It was impossible to see out, so it certainly would be impossible to look in. Damn! What. "Sam had been busy, He had brought food and and old fashioned wickerpicnic basket."What do you think. I found it in the retro shop. I love this old stuff.Reminds me of simpler times."They crammed what the could in the basket, which Sam carried, andMichelle took a bag with a old blanket and the remainder of the food. Itwas a lovely day as they walked down the towpath. The birds weresinging. Children were feeding the ducks and coots. The river wascrammed with barges. Many were empty, but some had.