" I couldn't push him into any detail though he had obviously screwed her.By lunch time he noticed my bad mood. I told him I had a headache. I had thi... enormous urge to hold him and kiss him. "KISS HIM," was I turning queer???I ignored Grant for the rest of the day but by the following day, we were planning the weekend with the lads and had soon returned to normal. Things continued like this for a few more weeks and I was aware I was ill when he wasn't around, I was jealous when he looked at a. Her pussy and anus were on display, her thick thighs and perfect ass lit with the light of the afternoon sun. I was giving her the second match she had so thirstily demanded and even constructed a plan on how to beat her. I decided to use a much more refined method than before and Lorraine was kind enough to give me some advice.I leaned over her, not touching her, simply pressing down on the mattress around her while my breath flittered her hair. "Break you? I could never do something so cruel.. ”“Ok…calm down. I need to trim anyway, so we’ll do it together when we get home. Really Cindy it’s normal and it’s just a part of life. It’s important that you have someone help you the first time so you don’t cut yourself. That can be real nasty!”It took several hours for Cindy and her mom to choose the perfect suits, have lunch and go home. Her mom puttered around the house for awhile when Cindy finally asked her for her help with her bikini line. “Go up to the bathroom and have a quick. The glory hole was between the last two booths, and I could see that the door to the last one was closed. I walked across and went just inside the adjoining booth. The glory hole was about nine or ten inches square, cut into the thin panel wall, and at a glimpse I could see that the guy had his pants down around his ankles, his knees spread wide, and that he was slowly stroking his magnificent, hard cock. I turned and went back out to fetch Margie.Re-entering the 'mens' with Margie close.