I was sitting next to Ron, and across from my boyfriend. We were all just making small chat, and once our waiter took our orders, I felt a hand on my ...eg. I looked over at Ron, and he gave me a wink. I slid my chair further into the table so that nobody could see. I was wearing a plaid skirt with a tank top, so everyone had a good view of my breasts, but what nobody knew was that I wasn't wearing any panties under my skirt. I felt Ron's hand slowly start creeping up my leg. "So babe, what time. "If you can't evenwait five minutes before running in there to wank off over her then whatthe hell are you going to be like when she's living here. You'reembarrassing enough as it is. Do you think people won't know what you'redoing? Do you think the lovely Cherie won't guess immediately? You'regoing to make this family seem even more pathetic than it is and I won'tallow that. Now you finish up in there and come out. We've got to talk."There was silence. I was so stunned by what she'd said that. It was just so interesting. Sorry, sorry, sorry!”I could hear laughing.“Oh Rob, you are so naughty! Of course I will show you how the pussy trainer works. But being a young man, I will expect great things from you.” And she hung up.Friday came so slowly. But it did and at 2.00 pm I was knocking on the door. Joan answered, looking quite radiant, and a gleam in her eyes.“Are you the boy who requires the pussy trainer?” She said mischievously.“ Yes please, Miss Joan.” I blushed.“Ok, Rob, follow. "What right now?" I replied. John said "yeh, lets make it a few hours together!"I said "but I've only just got in!" John moved closer and whispered in my ear "I want you Ruth, I want to taste you, kiss you all over, make love to you". He then stepped back, and made his way to the edge of the pool where he climbed out and stood in front of me.Looking up at him, I noticed his strong thighs, the tattoo on his shin. He had lovely abs, not too overdone, and with the droplets of water on his chest, I.