She had never seen Richard drink more than a single beer when they went out for an evening. She knew as a teenager he and his mates would go out for a...‘session’ as he called it and they would all drink a lot, but that had been left behind when they had got married.Then Richard lost his job, he didn’t tell her at the time, he hid it for ages. He would dress for work everyday and kiss her goodbye before he headed off to work, or so she thought.When the first of the letters arrived from the bank. Then she pushed her shorts off and tucked them and the t-shirt in her bag. She was wearing an electric blue string bikini that was more string than fabric, and showed off her slender body wonderfully. I was impressed. With her blonde hair pulled back and her sunglasses on, she looked like a supermodel. She pulled suntan lotion out of her bag and started applying it to her arms and legs.Audrey followed suit, and soon had her shorts and t-shirt tucked away in her bag. Audrey's skimpy white bikini. Grayson's firmly soft thighs. Tim watched with admiration as his secretary's face clouded over with a desire that he had often seen.In a familiar ritual, she raised her arms over her head provocatively, pushing her long shining hair up and then releasing it so that it fell softly to her shoulders. Her soft lips quivered as she languidly moved closer. Already he could smell the wonderful scent of the perfume that she spread between her cream-white thighs. It smelled of roses and reminded him of. But she was a little horny, having got used to sex with either Randi or Trina every day. Two guys at once. Could she handle it? Did she want to? She hadn't had a manet alone two menor a long time."I can see you don't want to just sit and talk," she purred into the phone."His name is Danny," Eric said, half-embarrassed.Laura wondered if Danny was there right now, listening in. "Is Danny as good-looking as you are?" Better. Bigger, too," Eric said.Oh god! Laura thought. No one could be bigger.