As every one started walking away he said to me ,i'll just go + have a look through your wifes knicker drawer , + started laughing ,so i said as long ...s you don't let anybody in the house ,+ laughed back .so away we went but as the time passed i was wondering if davie really was rummaging about her panties .we got back about an hour later + when i looked at him the only thing i noticed was that he was quite drunk .everyone left about an hour later + my wife went straight to bed as she said she. There was the grandmotherly-looking woman watching over what I assumed was her two grandkids. Another old guy was sunning himself on the deck, keeping a distance from the splashing of the two kids. Lastly was the couple at the other end of the pool. For some reason, their presence kept drawing my attention. I assumed the woman to be in her late 30s, maybe about the same age as my mom. She was of medium stature, probably a couple inches shorter than my 5’6” height, and what I’d come to know as. The only other notable thing about Don was that he couldn't stop himselfplaying practical jokes on people. He played them on everyone but didn'tlike it when anyone tried one on him. Despite themselves everyone likedDon but his jokes irritated them and got them annoyed sometimes.One of his best friends was Freddy who was also a sportsman but notswimming. Freddy played rugby and was much bigger. He was 6' and weighedin at 185 pounds. Although a friend he was still at the recieving end ofsome of. His left arm pulled me down granting me the permission I so much longed for. I wanted nothing but to obey his lewd bidding. Our lips departed and my eyes went down. My hands let go of his shoulders as I began climbing down chiseled torso. All my senses were now focusing on the image of his deliciously-looking, semi-flaccid, thick cock as it slowly approached to my face. I stepped inside the shower and knelt in front of him. My eyes were fixed on his beautiful penis. My hands landed on.