I went swimming with a girlfriend once,
somewhere near bromley, so far away from my home thankfully. Anyway, I was a horny bastard at the time and of course playing around in water with someone you fancy is a bit of a turn on, well, allot of a turn on actually.

Anyway, once we had finished swimming or whatever it was we were doing, we nipped into the same changing room, small cubical, more like one of those portaloo cabins with an open ceiling. Things got a bit heated and well, things happened, "heavy petting" as they say.

Now I don't know if I was just suffering from a touch of paranoia, but the looks I got off of some of the female staff as we walked out was quite alarming! Being watched? I highly suspect so!
( Firkinfedup last shat on your wife's tits at, Wed 17 Oct 2007, 9:23, Reply)