I decided to try it out the next morning when my brother will leave for office. My room had the balcony where we used to put the clothes for drying. S... I used to sleep with the door nudged but not bolted. The next morning I heard my brother leave and I went into action.I quickly took off all my clothes and kept them aside near the bed and took the blanket and covered only till my thighs so that my partial erect dick was out in the open. Then I closed my eyes and waited. After about half n hour,. Having never been to her place, I sent her a text to see where she lived and soon received a text with her address, an address that was in a a pretty ritzy part of town. I drove into her neighborhood and soon found the address, a large brick house in a small housing development. I got out of my car and knocked on the door, which was answered soon by Mary with a smile and a very small neglige on her petite body. "Well hello there," she sexily said as I walked in the door smiling in return.. She grabbed her bag, made an excuse and was greeted by him outside, engine running. The couple wound down the windows in the car and blared out songs the whole car journey, smiling and laughing. When they arrived at the wood, they parked up and followed a shaded path along a dried up stream. Dog walkers and joggers surrounded them, and were moving so quickly around them that Jake decided to take Lucy somewhere quieter, they loved to explore. Before they knew it, they had walked about 20. Like my father’s farm, the cottage lay in the western lee of the Pennine Hills. In spring and summer, the hillsides were green with the young grass and bracken, which turned to burnished gold in the light of the late autumn sun. The open fields dotted with the white specks of the sheep which were allowed to roam free until the first winter snow. The cottage was separated from the road by an ancient stone wall of local grey limestone covered in colourful patches of lichen and with ferns growing.