I knew they werebeing real, and that I wanted to be here, and be real with them. Istarted with, "Well, my name is Tom..." when suddenly we heard the ...ooropen. I saw someone walk into the room, and it changed everything. Itdidn't matter that she went over to sit next to Wendy, and that theyhugged and then took each other's hand. I got all scared again, because Iknew her, had known her all my life.She looked at me with something just short of shock and said, "Tom, whatare you doing here?" I. I slid it out and caressed her ass hole gently, applying slight pressure on the hole itself. Quickly I dipped back into her pussy to re-wet my finger and went straight back to her asshole, then with almost no resistance my finger slid straight into her ass. Wow I thought to myslf, even this isn't stirring her, and since shes so relaxed, it was a lot easier than when we had tried together, previously. Despite this I knew that the key to comfortable anal was to work my way up, and not rush, I. "But you're also only just fifteen and hence far too young for me to be interested in. Besides I do not want to go to prison," I laughed, though I wasn't entirely sure of the age of consent in France, I doubt it would go well for me though."I wouldn't tell," Krisztina said coyly."I thought you liked Martin?" I said desperately wanting to change the conversation or be elsewhere, anywhere..."I do, but I don't think he would be good for a first time, he's a little young, though very nice too," she. It would then be an easy run back to Warwick down the motorway. Clair had called Simon every few days but didn't always manage to speak to him although she always left a message on the answer phone. She called again when they arrived in York to say they would be home the following afternoon and to make sure the house was tidy. Once again there was no answer."What's the problem," Richard asked noticing her concern."Nothing, I'll tell you tomorrow in the car." Her fear was that they would turn up.