Back in the locker room I was again caught short. I'd come with a bathing suit and nothing else. Tim shared his locker with me — we'd earlier stuffe... all our clothes in there. At The Club, the men's change room upstairs had attendants with towels. The boys' change room in the basement had no such amenities — certainly no gratis towels for the heathens. Trying to emulate the behaviour I'd seen in the men's locker room in those days past with my father, I stripped off my speedo and tried to act. ‘Can I join you?’ I asked. She nodded and blushed. I sat down and put my book on the grass, ‘so you like Titanic huh?’ I said. ‘Oh yeah, my heart will go on and all that’ she laughed. ‘No seriously, I love that movie Raise the Titanic, I thought I was the only one who had seen it!’ ‘You are k**ding, I love this book and the movie’ I said! We talked about the cast and the ridiculous plot and how it ignores most facts in the hunt for drama and excitement. Then chatted about the online dating site. Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few more drinks then meet us back at margarate’s house. Whilst out we called into a fantastic sex shop which sold all kinds of kinky things, with my nipples aching and my juices running I bought some sexy clothes which I knew would blow my old mans mind and hopefully get me the shagging of my life.On arrival at Marg’s house we found the men with cocks in hand watching a blue movie on the tv.Leaving the men to their wanking Marg and. She has such a short little pussy if I put my cock more than half way in, it hits her cervix. I just pounded away against her cervix and reached under her and played with her clit at the same time. She grunted with every stroke and got louder and louder 'till she finally screamed with a massive orgasm and went limp. I think she actually passed out for a few seconds. I said,"Are you going to do what you're told from now on?" You are the boss. I'll do anything you want", Helen said, panting like.