I was filming the view where I was walking and the street was busy with people around me. People passing me gave smiles and stares and some said "Hi H...w are you?", which I replied with the same question. It was around 11 am in the morning and the sun was out and it was a very bright day and everything looked so colorful, especially the women, who were dressed in burkas with colorful headdresses and some wore colorful salwar kameez. After a few moments of walking, two beautiful young ladies. Not actually doing it, you understand, since Sue and I have a greatrelationship, but just thinking about it.As often happens with a group of five, we'd got into two conversationalstreams. There was Pete, Janet and I discussing which film we preferred tosee midweek, arranging who was going to book the tickets and where we'dmeet for a meal beforehand, whilst Sue and Rosemary were having their ownlittle tete-a-tete. It was those little, intimate chats that tended tomake me wonder about them, but. The big man agreed and Ana stayed there with Shaun.The black man then offered to have a quick look at the view from his room.As son as Anita turned her back and looked through the window, the black guy dropped his trousers and stood there with his black cock hanging down.My wife gulped, saying it was a nice piece…Shaun offered her to touch it if she liked. He warned her they had a full complete hour; because he had told the bosses that he would be late going to some banks before the. .. Someone asked what would happen if a bloke got the wrong glass and we all burst out laughing again. (Of course, all this seemed hilarious last night... what's going to happen when i get to work this evening is another matter and find that word's got about.)Anyway, we were all still killing ourselves when two blokes came sidling up. They were in their mid forties and were both well dressed in suits and ties; they had a waiter in tow who was carrying an ice bucket with two bottles of.