There were newspaper clippings, some official looking documents, pictures. She knelt down and looked closer at the pictures of a young man and woman h...ving fun. She picked one up where the man held the woman in her arms at what looked like a pool. She was a pretty woman, brown hair like her own, kind eyes, slender legs. The young man had shoulder length black hair and the long black shorts with tribal motive he wore made him look a little like a thug. Then she noticed it. The young man in the. Sorting out the problems he said. He was very busy and Lucinda and her mother had seen even less of him than when in England.Still Zimbabwe was wonderful. The early morning chorus had started. Wild, cheerful and vibrant the birds sang out their greeting. They were marvellous the birds, all sizes, shapes and colours. Plumage that was as spectacular as it was colourful. She could easily spend all day watching these lovely cheerful birds dart around the garden, drinking and washing as they darted. We had communal showers and after sports one day, he and I were in the showers and it quickly became very obvious that there was a sexual attraction between us as our respective cocks hardening showed. That night, in the dormitory before lights out, we had changed into out pyjamas. He was in bed reading and I went over to talk to him. There were about 30 other boys in the dormitory, all talking with other boys and wandering about. We chatted for a few minutes and I looked to see whether anybody. Back in the hall, we released Dawn and the man dressed up as a wife, and she told me to “help” him while she dressed Dawn up.I had every intention of riding him to multiple orgasms once we were in the room alone, but just taking his panties off had him exploding, and then quickly getting soft in my hand. Damn it anyways, I needed that for me, not him. I smiled at him as he finished getting undressed, and then as he stepped into the shower the door opened and I was beaconed to leave. Dawn and I.