Meanwhile down in the garden Phil had stood up, he pulled Lisa to her feet and they kissed."I recon the bed will be more comfortable than that thing" ... agree, come on lover"Lisa took her husband's hand and pulled him into the house, they stopped at the top of the stairs."Better make sure Marie's not going to interrupt us," said Phil"You wait here I'll go look" I think I'd better, we don't want Marie seeing this"As she spoke Lisa reached down and squeezed her husband's cock, a cock that was. He had come back after about a minute with a very small glass of rum and a glass of cola. He had told her just to literally have the smallest sip which she had and she instantly felt it burning her mouth and throat and she had started coughing.He had laughed and told her to quickly drink the cola which she had done and he had asked her if it was better. She told him it was but she could still feel it really hot in her chest. He had put his hand in he middle of her chest and rubbed it asking if. In fact, she looked a bit curious."What do you mean?" Well, just keep playing with your... um, you know, breasts." I wasn't playing with them. I was rubbing lotion on them so the skin would be soft."I pressed on. Hell, what did I have to lose now?"Can I feel?"She stared at me for a second, frowning, but then shrugged."Fine, but just for a minute."I nodded, and watched as she pulled down the towel to her waist, and moved a step closer, offering her chest to me. I didn't hesitate and immediately. And it was Her. I downloaded masses of pics from that site, with Miss Danica posing in tight clothes, short skirts, everything – heaven. Then I found Her on SC and started to email Her. It was a slow start but then She was replying to my emails and I was sending Her worship sheets, quite explicit, which went on and on about one thing – ‘me’ seeing Her show and spunking my pants. I knew She’d posed for amateurs in the past – how I wish I could have gone but a perv in his mac?! No mac and big wet.