Now his clothes moved much more as he exercised in secluded spots in the park, surrounded by trees and bushes.On Saturday, as I was searching for my prize, I could not find him. I went all over the common places till I was at the far end where there were lots of trees and shrubs of sweet-smelling white flowers.Suddenly, I saw him as if waiting to catch my eye. Then he kept looking back at me and slowly entered the forest. Of course, I quickly moved towards it and entered it from a different direction.And there he was, my beautiful smart slim hairless heaven. I waved and smiled like an idiot. He waved back and moved more inside as I caught up with him. David was from NE.“I am Ravi”, I said.I put my arm on his shoulder and he came closer. As I leaned in, he backed into a tree. Mesmerized with such beauty, I just kept gazing at his face, looking at his lips, eyes, and nose. He was watching me with his big eyes when I slowly licked his lips with my tongue. He took a sharp breath but did. His newly unruly part had grown in the last few months, and now it hung fatly down inside his threadbare trousers, where from time to time, at the sight of a pretty woman, it would show interest in the outside world, and attempt to poke its head out into the fresh air a few inches further down his short trouser leg. On such occasions, the bulge would make standing upright difficult. On this evening, in the half-light, he crouched in shrubbery bordering the terrace, peering into the room beyond the window. Sir Richard Astley, the young Master, suddenly opened the doors onto the terrace, and stepped outside with a flashily dressed damsel, not his wife. Once out of the dazzling light from within, their hands were all over each other.Astley led the girl onto the terrace, to where a thoughtful landscaper had once planted a grove of dense trees, within which was a bench. Tom, keeping to the shadows, watched enthralled, as Astley held the girl close and kneaded her breasts whilst kissing.
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