He sat with his hand on Saras thigh, occassionally stroking it. He began to inch his hand further and further up, tickling the lightly tanned skin and...stopping whenever he heard her moan ever so quietly. He quickened the pace, and worked his way inwards – her legs spread automatically, giving him better access. His fingers gently stroked over her lacy panties, she was soaked. She gasped and took a sharp intake of breath. She turned to face him, her eyes glittering with arousal and lust. She. .. Back in that dark evening our conversations turned to my mates dream..."always fancied being in the bog...with people shitting on me - but I can't escape ! " ..."Know I'd regret it with the first dump !" I thought..."let me see if an old mate was still around , especially if he was at his old house . dug out his address , just went round & knocked on his door . The house looked dreary , & as he answered & opened the door the dowdy darkness drew me in .. The rain was beginning to subside once again as they continued up the path. Niether man spoke, there really wasn’t much to say, now that both of their distrust was now out in the open. As they walked, Matt pulled out a cigarette and tossed the empty pack down to the street. ‘So, Matt began, ‘have you got any family?’ Nick shook his head. ‘I’m Twenty four,’ he answered. ‘At this time in my life I’m not too concerned with starting a family. Just drinking and having fun, you know? Why, what about. ‘Just look, hun’ he said. I stopped and peeked through the window, there was a large guy struggling to pull the waistband of a pair of glossy nude sheer to waist queen size pantyhose over his hips, he had obviously shaved his legs because they glistened on the smooth skin beneath his fine nylon. He may be a guy that is above normal weight but he looked so hot in his nylons. Elliot snapped me out of my dreams.. ‘WAKE UP!’ ‘I told you there are guys who wear nice stuff and I thought you would.