“Now, young fella, what d’you think you can do for me?” he asked, looking intently into my eyes. We were at the deep-end, remember, and I think this is what you might call “being deep-ended”! Xxx I tried to regain some composure but in the water without any clothes on, it isn’t easy to have a nonchalant conversation with another guy, especially when he is totally naked and has you in a Fireman’s Grip while your erection is pressed against his stomach! Suddenly, I felt strong arms around me and I was lifted up. Sitting on the floor by the pool, still filled with his semen, I did feel a bit like a tossed-aside condom, but if I’m honest, I was rather flattered. He had the fascinating habit of sitting with one ankle crossed on top of his other knee, so that as I swam down
