The owners of the shop, a nice young Asian couple, always seemed to be on the counter if it’s the shop I think it was, and I love going up to Her wi...h my big stack of dirty mags, retrieved from the floor after I subsided, and buying them all, feeling a mass of wetness in my pants, hidden by my trusty mac of course. Miss Tracey WestNow Miss Tracey West is another Girlie-Goddess, early 20s I think, a slim brunette with a lovely figure and the loveliest big tits you can imagine. Her half-smile as. She drank her beer and turned around on her stomach. She undid her top and I started to get an erection. Wanting to hide my growing member, I was about to jump in the water when I heard Sam’s voice calling my name. “What do you want?” I ask her.- “Can u help me put some tanning oil on my back?” she said.I hesitated, for fear of getting my boner discovered but I had no excuse for denying her request. I came and placed a chair to her side and grabbed the oil bottle. Poured some of the liquid in. She squeezed my dick whilst looking me in the eye and asking "Are you ok?", "Never better" I replied instantly. Her eyes flashed and she smiled. Next James asked him to dance. Marcus tells me that I am a lucky man. "why ?" I ask."Because you have such a hot wife" he replies."Thanks," I say, " we have been together for over 20 years so its nice that other men still find her attractive".Suddenly the lights are on - the wedding has to finish at 1am. We all finish our drinks. Marcus says " anyone. He had plenty to say to his wife--in private.Letting himself in the back door, he was surprised at how silent the house was. He felt sure he would be greeted by feminine laughter and the tinkling of coffee cups."Betty?" he called softly, wondering where she was. A quick glance out at the backyard convinced him she wasn't there. Then he heard it. A low, almost indiscernible moan. And it seemed to be coming from the livingroom! The door was closed and Doug hurried over to it. His hand grasping.