It was strange and exciting, as she began browsing. There were so many movies and magazines on display of every sexual subject. Sex toys of all shapes...and sizes. Some men in the shop were hungrily staring at her, others sneaking peeks, probably all of them fantasizing about fucking her.Amanda had always thought she was pretty well informed about sex. Boy! Was she ever surprise! She saw things she had never imagined. She should have been shocked but much to her surprise she found that she was. I only noticed, that now time was already 10.30 a.m and more people came to the pool, all entering men with surprising faces, when saw naked girl at hair dryer. Girl and father were not coming every Sunday, but during two winter months I met them three more times. Girl behavior did not change: always she finished swimming before her father, always immediately get naked, never covered herself, took always her time to do most of things before clothing – drinking water, drying and combing hair,. It was rumored that she’d had plenty of experience with men, although she never talked to us about her sex life.But her most attractive assets were her legs, because she loved to hike, too. And that was the thing that really connected us. We became companions then, always taking long walks into the countryside or over to the next town. When we walked, we seldom talked, preferring to enjoy the silence of the woods or the roadsides. Her stamina was phenomenal. It was a challenge for me to keep up. That left me with a lot of time at home to masturbate, and as the week wore on, the women pretty much disappeared from my waking materials.Now I don't know about you, but if I spend too much time alone at home wanking, I begin to feel a little stir crazy, and more than a little depressed. Come Wednesday night, I finally decided that there had been enough leftover pizza and beer, and more than enough masturbation to get me through the next several months. I grabbed my things, locked up and.