One court was indeed in use, but when the 2 you men playing saw the naked girls they lost interest in their game and were happy to let them have their court so that they could watch. I guess that I should tell you that the 2 squash courts have a glass back wall and a couple of rows of indian seats so that people can watch the games. None of the girls are man much good a squash, but it sure was good watching them trying. I wasn’t the only one watching at the start but an audience of about 10 people (including 2 women) soon gathered. About 20 minutes later they’d had enough and came out. Giving me the rackets and balls, Lucy told me that they were off to the sauna. They were on their own when I got there. They were spread (literally) out, not leaving much space for anyone else. Lucy got up when I went in, and let me lean on the side wall. She sat next to me, leaning on me. Her back was covering the front of my shorts which was a good job as my cock was rock hard. The girls talked about girly things and the fun they were having. I was happy to let them. What man would care what 4 naked girls were talking about when he could just stare at them. When they’d had enough and were leaving, a man came in. He just stared at them. I bet that he’d wished that he’d gone in there 5 desi minutes earlier. The girls went to get showered and dressed. Naturally I was a lot quicker than them and I waited for them in reception. While I was waiting I explained to Darren where Mia and Holly had come from. He asked me to tell them that that they could go there for free anytime that they wanted. I passed on Darren’s message as I drove everyone home. The girls were talking about their evening and from what they were saying it was obvious that all of old them had enjoyed themselves and wanted to go again. The next time that Lucy and Liz went to the gym (without Holly and Mia), Lucy took a bottle of baby oil with her. When they emerged out of the changing room, both of them had the baby oil rubbed all over their bodies. They shined and caught the lights magnificently. The guys in the workout room appreciated the sight as well and most of them offered to help Lucy and Liz with their workouts. After watching (me and a few others) them attempt to play squash I saw Lucy open a door that I’d never gone through before. It was a big room with a wooden floor. When we were leaving Lucy asked Darren what that room was for. He told her that the room used to host yoga and aerobic classes and asked if she was interested in reviving them. “Only if you can get some men to join the classes with us.” Lucy said. Liz giggled. Darren asked Lucy when she was going to be there again and he promised to have an instructor and a few men to share the lesson. Four days later I drove Lucy to the gym. Waiting outside were Liz, Mia, Holly and another girl – Louise. The girls had been recruiting. Louise was obviously a bit nervous about being naked as she walked into the workout room; but she soon settled and was enjoying the teasing as much as the other girls. Instead of going to the sauna, Lucy went to see Darren and then they all went to the big room. In there were 4 young men talking to a woman who looked like she was in her late twenties. I stood and watched as the woman put the whole group through a workout teen that left me tired just watching. It is a better home than I could have ever dreamed of a few months ago – instead of Klink’s apartment on Aghara-Penthay, a heavily defended former penal colony, turned into the Republic’s first refuge for the victims of sexual slavery. All of a sudden Mollie came up, somewhat freaked her out, regarding the suddenness of her entrance and introduced the guys to her. She was still teen in shock and slowly closed her bathrobe. She faced him and removed her blouse revealing her bra and the round tattoo, then she waited to see what he would say. Shawn nodded having expected this objection. I went over to my mother and sister and tried to help them to their feet. As the man third son his marriage would be used as a bridge between two families. Sometimes she suspected there was more to his favouritism than her stellar grades, but she tried not to think about it. For years considered a dramatic destination with romantic overtones, nowadays of course you don’t so much go “over the sea to Skye” as you go “over the bridge” to it – paying a hefty toll for the privilege - and this does tend to diminish the sense of romantic isolation. You don't know the half of it, brother Not caring if your ordeal is continuing you sag between them and pass out. As we were pulling up to the house, to park the car out at the front curb, Sally had made me old promise not to let Pete know that she was pregnant. I was hot for Vida from the start, she set my Mediterranean blood racing. When his hands squeezed her ass again she moaned. As we continued walking around I wondered if those guys had been indian looking at my pussy. “It's been... an interesting morning.” I was catching my breath, my heart slowing down. “Not yet, but you can, just think about it, all you have to do is stand there, its not uncomfortable is it?” Mike desi enquired. I felt Katrina begin to lightly fondle them, her focus were my nipples. "That's it baby.