You go. See you in the morning.”“Cheers, boss.”He got my coat from the back room and headed for the bus station. While riding the bus in the mor...ing had been relaxing, the journey home always proved anything but. I’d found myself heading home at the same time as most of the shoppers and, unfortunately, my bus took one of the main routes out of Westmouth town centre to the surrounding villages and so it was always full.I joined the line of people waiting and shuffled forward as each person got. It was a small rescue dog like a westie but werent sure what it was.As we got upstairs we were still kissing as we got into her bedroom. Camille wad wanking off my hard cock and feeling my balls. As we both stood in front of her marital bed, Camille said "welcome back to your bed, this is your bed." Camille pushed me on the bed and fell on top of me kissing my face off and licking and biting my tongue. Camille laid on her back and ushered me to lick her pussy. I licked and sucked all the while. When Marla kissed me, his hands roamed over her back and butt. She didn't seem to notice what the person behind her was doing. She was pressed against me pretty firmly, enjoying the feel of my erection against her pelvis. My tongue was gladly accepted into her waiting mouth. After swapping tongues for about a minute, she stiffened and pulled away from me and turned to Dan."Those hands of yours are sure taking liberties Dan! I thought We were just gonna kiss?" I couldn't help myself Marla,. Either at our old age we are immune to such trickery or we just no longer cared about what they had to say. Either or we were off in a flash as soon as the phones went away. It felt as though we had no sooner left the apartment and the concrete jungle then we had arrived in our secret haven. True, it was no grand secret, just a near-by trail with a few rentable cabins along the way. In short notice and with no time to plan a real hike, it was much more then we could have expected. We chose it.