The meal was excellent and Pip, although nervous coped well in and around the tableshe received many compliments on her outfit which she used to maxim...m advantage.Eyes were well and truly fixed on her boobs when she lent forward and her arselooked mighty fine too when she bent over the table! After the meal the guests went through to the other room and Pip served the coffee's. We asked Pip to join us and we reviewed her catering skills and were pleased as well as frustrated that we couldn't. First class suites in hotels, five-star restaurants. She says Hubby is the perfect gentleman and gigolo in one package. What successful woman could ask for more?Catherine on the other hand is married woman with two k**s, but feels trapped in her marriage. She needs these little adventures to feel alive. She is so happy to have hubby fulfill her sexual needs as an outlet. Whereas Helén is a little petite brunette, Catherine is a beautiful blonde, but a big woman. Still with well-proportioned. She sat in a wicker chair in the corner facing me as a low murmur of thunder sounded over the hills in the distance.“What?”“What?!” She mocked, impersonating my cockney accent, “You were miles away, sweetie.” I felt the right side of my neck, running over the tip of my finger over the sore, swollen spot.”“Was I?”“Yes, so where did you go last night?” she questioned, her tone, although light-hearted, couldn’t hide the sense that she was probing. In my mind, I travelled through the previous. On Thursday I woke up and started my daily ritual, a quick breakfast, fill a cooler and head to the beach.After a few hours I was hungry and decided I would run back to the house for some lunch. I walked up the path and entered the kitchen. I started to make my sandwich when I swore I heard something. I paused and took listen. I could hear a buzzing sound. I was pretty sure I didn't leave anything on when I left. I walked through the house searching for the sound. As I passed the master suite I.