He stopped jerking his cock, removed his hand, smiled at me and told me to put my hand around it and finish for him. I did! As I wrapped my hand aroun... his cock and began to jerk him off, he put down the magazine, closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall behind him. He seemed to be savoring every second. While I was jerking him off, I asked him what he was thinking about since he had put the magazine down. He told me that he was thinking about the same thing that got me as hard as I was.. He said that I'd need to get comfortable with his "instrument" before the insertion, and that it needed to have tons of my natural lubricant on it, i.e. my saliva, so the best way to accomplish both of those things was for me to take it into my mouth. Again, he assured me this was purely medical and nothing to be worried about. But I've never had any particular desire to have a dick in my mouth. Frankly the idea of it had always grossed me out. But he had a way of making it sound logical and. ”“Oh, I didn’t bring my swimsuit” said Hannah.Jill leaned towards her. Don’t worry” she said in hushed tones “we could swim naked!”Hannah blushed. She had never felt particularly comfortable nude with others…but this woman was different.Jill could see Hannah was lost for words. “We’ll go to the village shop and take a picnic!” Jill said.“Um…ok” replied Hannah.The postman then dropped some letters through the letter box and Jill sat at the table and opened them. Hannah glanced through that. He had the facial structure of a nobleman, but his dirty blonde shaggy hair makes one suggest otherwise. He stared at his cold, steely grey eyes before his attention is shaken by the simple fishing rod in his hand being tugged at by a fish. Instinctively, he would yank up to snag the fish. It seemed to be a rather big fish as it put up quite a fight. Suddenly, the young man drops the fishing rod into the pond as his concentration is interrupted by nearby cries of help. He looks up and surveys.