I moved into my chosen spot in anticipation of a prospective show. She didn't close the blinds on the window, instead leaving both the blinds and the ...indow open. I could easily see her walk into the bathroom and start the shower. I was in luck. Then she surprised me by leaving the bedroom and bathroom doors open. Since all the apartments in the complex are laid out the same, I knew that this would give me a clear view all the way to her shower! She grabbed a towel from the hall closet and. The bubble bath, however, gave Paul the only effective privacy he could get in that cramped little room."No, I'm OK, Cindy. I can knock on your door, later, when I get out of the tub, if there's something you need." Oh, no. Not really. I -- I found this little fold-out clothes-drying thingie, here. It was down in the laundry room?... See?" She stuck the aluminum fold-out contraption into the bathroom, her own body, in the process, partially following it in. The "drying thingie" was intended to. You’ve caught us at our favorite spot. We’re here a few times a week. Just hanging around, taking in the view, a short break from our regular early morning cycle tour. My boyfriend Peter and I are fit, sporty and fun people; we cycle, we run, we swim, we go to the sauna. All easy pursuits in a compact city like this. This is Fjällgatan, on the ridge of Stigberget. A famous lookout point. You can see the whole of Stockholm from this elevated street. My stretched out arm sweeps through the. While I didn’t know what they were saying I surmised that each felt the other was hogging the prize. I took Edwin’s dick out of my mouth and was about to speak up when Edwin started to shoot his load. The first stream hit me on my cheek and hair but Edwin quickly grabbed my head and shoved his pulsating dick back into my mouth shooting his remaining salty load down my throat. Licking Edwin’s dick clean, I turned my attention to the other three. I stood up and asked which one would like to fuck.