Looking at her, he guessed she was in her mid thirties. For her age she had a great body, she obviously kept in shape. Matthew admired her naked body....Lying on her back with her arms spread out & her legs wide open exposing her vagina. Her tits heaving up & down with every breath as she slept.Then she woke up. Matthew was scared now. He was worried he'd be exposed as some kind of perverted peeping tom. But the woman stared at him. She didn't scream. She smiled. She got up & walked towards. Her eleven-year-old son was during the working week, in the evenings and nights, in the care of her mother. Weekends and weekend evenings she wanted to spend with him. She cooked his favourite food and then most of the time, they either went to a football game or watched one on TV. So, she had to leave.He accompanied Irmgard out to her car. She offered her lips for a telling-much kiss. Then, unashamedly pressing her lovely breasts on Stefan, she said: - ‘I'm sorry I can't stay. But, knowing. "Push-ups! One hundred. Then a hundred sit-ups. I'll hold your feet for you. Even if they are dirty and smelly!"Samantha counted up to one hundred as Lisa did her push-ups and then leapt off her bunk and held her feet until she finished the second exercise. By this time Lisa's body smell filled the entire area of their not too large cell."Is that all?" panted an exhausted Lisa. "Can we go to bed now?" Yes. But not together! You're in training now and sex is bad for you!" Maybe, but I won't be. She too had gone off to college somewhere and he wondered how she was doing and when, if ever, he might see her again. After their little ‘flower bed’ incident Janet had seemed just that little bit more interested in him. It might be just his imagination but it was a nice thing to imagine. Janet Rivers was still the most attractive girl in the world to him and he still ejaculated regularly and not so quietly into his sheets at night at the thought of her.Becky Bartell was also brought to mind..