Both had slim pert titted figures but Katie was a Redhead and Claire a Brunette. Both lovely and fuckable. Both about just over 5ft tall. Absolutely g...rgeous.It all started on Saturday 9th August. It was about 4pm. I had been to the pub was laid on the settee at Anns' house, I lived the other side of town, watching the TV with a can. I heard the front door open and then Katie walked into the living room."Hi Sparky where's Mum ?" "Still at work doesn't finish till half past as you well you know". " Oh Christ what's the prognosis, have you any idea?" Not really, we're in rural France here and there's a bit of a language problem; I never did do French at school. I gather that the doctors believe that Vivian's still in too much of an emotional condition for us to bring her back to the UK yet; well that's what I think they are trying to put across. Not surprising really Vivian has no idea who we are and she's only just got to feel secure with the French staff here. I never realised that my. Green and off we went. The drive was boring and took about 3 hours I guuess. We finally got there. The car was unloaded and we room assignments made etc...It was just us until tomorrow supposedly when the dad and son would arrive or so I was told anyway.Someone suggest a swim so everyone changed and headed out. After a while I got bored and went back to the cabin by myself. I was looking for something to do when I came accross a magazine. This was an adult magazine with pictures of men.. Her natural reaction would have been to scream and shut the door, but oddly, she just stood there. We exchanged looks for about 7 seconds, my manhood growing rapidly at the sight of the woman I'd fantasized over for years. The next thing that happened was possibly the most erotic moment of my life. She raised a finger, and urged me to come to her. Practically a zombie at the sight of her perfect breasts I did as she pleased. I entered the bedroom, she walked out an yelled, "Andrew I'm just.