‘I think I might know where we’re heading.’ When we pulled off the freeway, she grinned. ‘Definitely – unless Dad’s developed a sudden tas...e for garden centres.’ Tim turned off the road, parking by a low building. I couldn’t help stretching out my senses a little, and I stopped, surprised at what I felt. We walked through the entrance, and a young woman in outdoor clothing greeted us. ‘Hi,’ she said. ‘It’s Tim and Sally, isn’t it?’ Tim nodded. ‘And this is Ria – I don’t think she’s ever been. I rubbed down from his stomack past his belly button and down to his smooth skin just above his speedos. Johno lent back resting his ass on the wall and began to pull down his speedos. First I saw his smooth skin of his waistline, then his black pubes, then among the hair I saw the base of his soft light brown boy dick. He kept pulling them down revealing his large black dick with his foreskin still covering his knob. It looked soft and was a light brown [but darker than the rest of his body],. With the sex neatly out of the way, Buddy and Lucinda returned to the river, to wash off the signs of their activity, and practice leaping from the branch, screaming, some more. Lucinda was definitely better at this, and a few other things, but she felt it would be rude to tell Buddy, so she kept it to herself. Discretion was a big part of Lucinda's makeup, you can tell. The rest of it was an unknown quantity, so the discretion was valued. Or would be, if she knew what it meant.Knowing that the. Alex moved in with us that weekend. He didn'tlike the idea of sharing the house with another man, so he brought mea gift on the day he moved in. I opened the box to find a frillyFrench maids uniform, complete with garter, stockings, bra andpanties. "It's very becoming, don't you think?" my wife teased."Reggie," I heard my wife coo, "I need my sissy's mouth if you don'tmind." At least now I knew the man's name. I had assumed that he wasone of Alex's friends, or possibly even someone that they.