’ Steve, dear chum. Why didn’t we stay in touch? My eyes misted over. ‘I went to his funeral last November … up in Nottingham.’ Tom glared ...t me once more. ‘Sorry, son. I’m rambling.’ ‘That day, Steve and I were in Bill’s Wood. We frequented a pond, it wasn’t very large, but big enough to swim five strokes from one end to the other. We used it because the kids preferred the larger one, half a mile away. Although early April, it was a warm day and we were swimming. Naked. ‘We splashed about. She appeared to be completely engrossed in what she was doing. And I was completely engrossed in imagining my cock plowing her sloppy wet cunt while I sucked on her big hooters.I was so deep in thought that I was startled when she stopped in front of my car and demanded "What th' hell you staring at?"Snapping out of my reverie, I lied "Oh! Nothing, nothing." I know better, sir. Now I demand an honest answer. What were you doing?" Well, I... uh, well, I was looking at a sexy woman and thinking. More

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