A hard lump at the small of my back made me squirm. ‘Are you hard?’ ‘Mmmmhmmm, what do you think?’ His hands cupped my breasts. ‘Oh yea, you...��re hard.’ I let out a small gasp as he rolled my nipples between his fingers. As he did, I felt my body flush, the blanket and my sweater suddenly becoming unbearable to wear. ‘Help me with this.’ I leaned up and we pulled my sweater off. The night air was crispy, causing goose bumps to rise up across the surface of my skin. He pulled me down onto him. My. And I'veonly got two hours... it's going to be tight...Driving home, I'm more focused on the fear of being late, than my returnto normality... every red light, every slow driver adding to myfrustration. At home, finally, I get out of the car and head to myhouse, already planning how I'm going to dress... when a voice calls tome."Hello Angela, how are you?"I sigh, it's my neighbour, Mrs Burrows, a nice lady, retired, does a lotof voluntary work and a pleasant enough neighbour.. but she does like. She told him it wasn't necessary but he insisted which was quite unusual for him considering how busy he was panning out the gold dust. It was starting to sink into her brain that he was a little jealous of both Graham and Shawn because he was well aware of her weakness in allowing their cocks to make her do any depraved act they asked of her. It was not so much that he was opposed to it but that he felt he needed to do more to satisfy her uncommon itch for kinky activities.She had the poke of. He gave her another peck on the lips and then went out and drove away for the day. Sylvia crossed her arms across her breast, feeling the hardness of her nipples. She wondered what was coming over her. These were all new feelings for her. She felt young again. Young and full of energy. For some reason she was smiling. She spent the rest of the day smiling as she ran errands and stopped at her spa. She had them wax her genital area. It felt quite fresh and clean and sexy as she walked around.