Julie and Anne really made his day though. He is very impressive in his own right. Must be the clear air and good food up here or something."I went on...to explain what had happened, blow by blow. May and Jan were laughing at the end and Carl looked a bit jealous. I knew that feeling for sure. Who would have thought that old man would be such a lady-killer anyway?We ran back to the yacht and I showered and dressed. When May came down she looked so hot I wanted to take her right there. She was. Indeed, I would alwayshave to sit on a pan and lean forward to make sure the spray was directeddownward. For my floret tended to point slightly upward and forwardas my erect pee-pee had once done. This slightly forward direction meantthat I was even more constrained than an ordinary girl.Instead of a simple, single, downward pointing stream, my pee sprayed outover my feet, my ankles, my knees, my thighs and even my butt; not tomention any panties shoes or tights I might have tugged down. He loved the feel of her breasts in his hands but he had other things he had to do right now. Leaving Susan to clear the table, Michael went upstairs and took the film he had shot of Susan and himself out of the camera. He put it in a safe place so that he could develop it later. Michael put away his camera and tripod. He had to think of a way to ensure that Harold would not ruin the setup he had worked for. He now had the two most beautiful women he knew sucking and fucking him whenever he. They were thick and pushing out at her sweater and her awesome breasts were also straining the fabric. I could very clearly hear her say that I was making her feel guilty. She had a very faint and timid smile on her face. I immediately asked her, why she said that and she explained because, I was the friend of her son Leslie and in the back of her mind, she still thinks of me as a k**, playing with my toys. My argument was strong when I said that I felt the same but now I was not a k** anymore.