I bought the magazine and left.I began walking around town, sizing up possible destinations.Behind a wall, a garden, an alleyway. Nothing was discreet...enough. I made my way down to the seafront about to give up when I came across a public toilet.Great.I walked in, found a free cubicle and locked the door.I placed the magazine top of the closed toilet lid, pulled both my jeans and underwear down and slowly began to massage my cock.It took a little while to get my cock hard, whether it was nerves. Shivani (aansu ponchte hue): Maalik please bata dijiye, ki kya galti hui hai mujhse? Vaada karti hu agli baar nahi hoga.Me: Randi shirt utaar rahi hai ki faad du? Aur sun, agar isko faadna pada, to shirt nahi dilwaunga doosri. Fir tu nangi hi ghar jayegi.Shivani (shirt utaarte hue): Nahi maalik aap matt kariye. Gulaam hu aapki. Lijiye utaar di.Me: Chinaal sharam naam ki cheez nahi hai na tere andar? Chal bata order maanne mein toone kya galti ki?Shivani (apne boobs par hath rakhte hue): Gulaam. I slowly washed my body, I took time to feel my skin, I wasn’t very hairy and the little I had was very fair. I had a couple of small scars on my shin from rugby but my legs were pretty good and as I recollected the vision from earlier I realised they were a great pair of pins when in nylon.As I dried myself I checked the time, 11:40. Hmmm my mind raced. Bev not home till around six. OK I thought it is time explore.Still naked I entered Bev’s room again I sat at the dresser and cast a glance. They both had blonde golden hair and they both liked horses.Their Mum was calling them from upstairs.When they both got to the kitchen, Mum was putting chopped up carrots in a bag."Come on" she said nicely, "We are going to give woofles his walk and feed the horses,"They both got ready while their mum got the dog lead.Woofles was very excited because he liked to go for walks.Fay was excited because she loved horses.Mum had to tell woofles off for being too noisy.Woofles had a great walk, and.