I was about to say something when, with one hand (he still had his phone in the other), he slid down his shorts with his underwear and stepped out of ...hem. Shocked by this action I moved my eyes from his shorts on the floor to his cock, which was eye level. My breath actually hitched involuntarily. His cock was beautiful. It was still soft and drooping. It looked about 5 inches long. And it was thick. Probably about two inches thick. It was uncut and the foreskin almost covered the whole head.. We retired for bed early. Undressed Bridget just wanted a cuddle. I held her and she fell asleep. I lay awake thinking about the future. Then it dawned on me. Did the mansion have a pool? Why, I don’t know. Must check with Jack/Victor tomorrow. I finally fell asleep.Monday Week 6 L W HAgain Jack pick us up. This time Bridget drove. I was dropped off at the mansion. Grandma was still in bed. I went to see Jenny. She had another box of items for me to look at. I took them to the drawing room and. The First DayAn early morning flight meant that Alan had to get up before the sun rose and he was still tired as he handed the appropriate Euro note over to the cab driver outside of the Bishop's rented holiday villa. He pulled his travel case up the short, inclined drive to the front door and rang the bell. The naked and already very tanned Sarah let him in. She hugged him, kissed him, then took his free hand and led him inside."It's so lovely to see you! You look knackered, though, Babe— do. High ceiling, polished wood floor with a rug covering the centre and the walls decorated with fine fabrics. Dominating one end was a stately four-post bed with crimson drapery now fastened back to show a bedspread that glittered with gold thread. Near the window overlooking the formal garden, stood a desk and towards one corner, an ornate wardrobe, which I contrasted with the old wooden chest I stored my clothes in at home. Around the room were more items of furniture than I had seen in my.