.. this happened over a few hours and seemed nothing but just right.. Her perfume was Dior and very sexual . I asked her to stand up in front of me wh...ch surprised her but she wriggled from legs over me to standing as I asked, her cheeks were flinching and her eyes were looking up as if , and I just allowed my hands to slide from the back of her stockings , higher to that magic place of flesh between stockings and panties or body.. my palms fully on her naked skin to allow our heat to connect,. John was really getting into it when an older nude bloke walked out from behind the rocks and stopped in his tracks in surprise, I pushed on John telling him to stop as someone can see us and he stopped, looked around at the bloke then just kept on pounding into me.I struggled a bit but it was no use and then I noticed some movement and looked down at the blokes dick as it started to lengthen and expand, I noticed that it was huge and growing quickly and suddenly I was getting pretty turned on. A medium-sized chest with a flat top also served as a nightstand, with the only place to put a candle being the floor while you rummaged around at night. A single high-set window with shutters but no curtain let light into the room. As it turned out, the door could be barred to prevent entry at night, but the chest did not come with it’s own lock- that we had to provide for ourselves.Of course, I never realized it would be a problem, so I didn’t buy one. Neither had Katriana.Still I had some. At least, it is most mornings. But today she wakes too late, and is forced to sheath her still yearning body in her work clothes. A long day of uncomfortable simmering awaits, unless an opportunity presents itself.It's on the first train she's reminded of her error. An attractive young woman in a short skirt sits across, typing frantically with both thumbs. The screen illuminates the wide eyes and crooked smirk of a well-tended lover. She is, without a doubt, exchanging messages with the last.