“Morning John. Sorry I am a little late.” “Not a problem Janice. I really enjoyed your procession down the side of the pool, like every other ma... here. I also enjoyed watching you climb down into the pool. I would have missed that pleasure if you hadn't been arriving after me.” “True but then it was me who missed out on watching you arrive.” “Janice how are we going to organise this contest?” “Well we could race over 6 lengths. How would that do?” “Fine. What is the prize we are racing for?”. We spoke very little but we explored each other’s bodies with joy. I spent some time kissing and licking, stroking and massaging her wonderfully lithe and now naked body. She did the same with me. We kissed and licked and fucked all night. I licked her cunt until she begged me to fuck her and afterwards she sucked and played with my dick until I was hard again. Three times more she massaged delay cream into my dick and balls until the tube was empty and four times more I filled her with my. Finally in the evening I got what I needed, she massaged me to get online and once again we started chatting, and unlike day before,we did not wasted much time in ordinary conversation and started chatting to the point, which initially Sheela Didi started by writing, “Kal mere baare mein bahut baat ho gayi, aaj aapke baare mein baat karenge”. (yesterday we talked a lot about me, today we will talk about you) I wrote back, “mere pass kuch nahi hai batane ke liye” (I don’t have anything to. .. going er bed.”Chet, when he was a drunk asshole, Dad when sober, was a large hairy man who had bulked up years doing construction, but that had all turned to lard after even more years drunk on the couch. I could hear the steps creaking as he stumbled up to bed. I knew from experience that he would be out cold to the point that blasting heavy metal on the stereo wouldn’t even wake him.When Jen and Jake had left earlier, I knew that if I was gonna goon, I would go all out. Chet would be happy.