As mentioned in the previous chapter, the August school holidays were close and I would be alone at home, I would not go to the sugar estate every wee.... I was also thinking of Jan who would stay more than four weeks without sex.On the Tuesday, while going to the customs office I saw a man walking to the post office looking like Mr Roger the soap factory supervisor (chapter 01). I walked quickly and said good morning Mr Roger, he stopped and turned and he was surprised to see me. He said he left. Eventually we made it to the house where I sank down onto a chair in the spacious kitchen and took stock of my hosts.Frank was a big man, at least six feet and built like the fabled brick shit house while his wife, my twin sister was only just over five feet but with all the energy and personality of a premier league football team."Are you out Johnny?" she asked and I saw the relief on her face as I nodded,"I think so" I replied, "But a lot still depends on my leg" Is it improving?" Frank asked. Finally the kiss was as deep as it could be. Their tongues passionately playing with each other. Their unspoken passion for each other became a roaring fire in seconds sending them in an unbelievable lust for each other. Virginias fingers traced Zachary’s spine through his thin shirt, sending lustful bolts through his body. Zachary’s hands held Virginia tightly, feeling the soft curves of her body through her summer dress. ‘Oh my God….’ Virginia said as their kiss broke. Zachery just looked at. I walked in slowly, totally nude. T's eyes were closed, somehow that made me more comfortable. I slid onto the bed next to him. He didn't move. I touched his thigh with my hand and his amazing cock moved, I wanted it soooo bad. I ran my hand up and down his thigh, looking for a sign to continue, hoping for a sign. I watched as his cock began to harden, I couldn't believe it could get even bigger. Overcome with desire now, I leaned in and planted soft kisses on his manhood. His cock jumped.