I spot you more or less alone, wearing a tight little black vest, short shorts and heels. My mind floods with the things I want to do to you, so much ...o I can't contain my almost obvious throbbing cock trying to escape my jeans. Your body is perfect to me, good size boobs with a lovely shape. Your ass is eating those shorts, your legs slender and smooth. You remind me of something from a film, so I take a chance. You spot me walking over to you and say something to your pal, she steps aside. I. .and if not, said I, then they should all go and join the prison service or something. I may have over-argued the point by referring them to judicial punishment, but that seems to be the flavour today. Cold-bloodied, selfish, self-satisfying self-indulgence taking it out on another guy's flesh and bones because it makes you feel powerful and superior…. No concept of sharing the hurt, of giving pleasure, of listening together to the musical thwump of the flogger, of serving the floggee… It's. I really needed to wash away all evidence of my evening. The showers were all open in one large tiled room unlike most girls' showers there isn't any privacy. So it was plenty large enough for all of us to shower together. I was super clean when we were done. Every guy there had a turn washing every square inch of me. As we were drying off I noticed a large metal tub in the small room next to the showers. I hadn't seen it earlier. I asked what it was. I was told it was the whirlpool they used. . Aane baad kuch aisa waisa kuch nai hua ..Lekin ek maine clg jaane ke urgent me boxer pe bahar aa kar towel ko sukane ke liye rassi par dal diya… Maine aise hi andar jaa raha the lekin muje alag sa feeling hua ki muje koi dek raha hai maine ghuma kar deka tho mere ghar bagal rehne wala aunty muje dekh rahi thi maibe usko dek kar seeda andar gaya..Asal me uski ghar aur mere cousin ki ghar ek hi main gate se juda tha.. Isi wajah se wo roj kapades sukane ke liye compond ko kapada suka tha.. Kuch.