She was so slim, with hardly any tits, not much of a waist, or ass, or shape at all really, but close up she was beautiful. It was written all over he... face that she’d always been beautiful, grown up being beautiful, and everybody had always smiled at her. She grinned at me and Faye.“How many is it then?” Tiny, beautiful, and sharp as a tack.“I would never count.”“Too many to count then. Anyway I can see how. But d’you guys want to come down and have a listen? We’ve got a bit of a song, we. We almost got caught several times by residents as we got more and more braver. Then Dave had some time off on the sick with a bad back, things just didn’t seem to let us have some intermate time together.Finally, Dave went back to work and everything seem to be getting back to normal, we had the morning brew I went and did my work and Karen text me to come up to the flat, there was a piece of cake and a brew for me. In a flash I was there having a brew and cake in Karen's flat. She was looking. I looked at her, sitting there, with that excited glint in her eye, watching as the train took up steam and we went on our way, the world speeding past as we relaxed. The trolley pushed along with a small selection of food stopped by and Elena decided on our sandwiches and I paid. Elena must have never left her small town before, so seeing the vast expanse of world rolling past her she kept emitting small sounds of delight as we went through fields, past lakes and carried on our journey.. "Omigod, Michael, you're naked," she said as she stood there pointing at my cock."Close the door, Joann," I asked and she pulled it shut."Were you two... , omigod. You were fucking. You and Eileen." Well, maybe, just let me get dressed, okay?" Oh, um, well, Michael, you don't have to do it just for me. I mean I've seen a guy's dick before, no big deal. And it looks nice. Can you shave my bikini line and trim my bush?" and she handed me a pair of scissors."Um, with me like this?" I asked.