)So I was single again. And it wasn't wasted on Phlirty Phil. What had been an innocent game started to get almost annoying. Phil made blatant advance... even when his wife was present. It was after a dinner for Mary's birthday that I started to avoid them as much as I could decently get away with. At that dinner he had let his hand slip under my skirt as we were chitchatting in front of Mary.Of course Mary wanted to know what was wrong, but I could not very well tell her. I just tried to. Now wet with her juices I positioned the tip of my cock between her soft pussy lips and pushed gently slipping the head into her and then back out again, repeating it several times more. She cried out "More, more, give me all your cock!" With a single thrust I drove myself completely inside, my balls pressed against her ass. I paused there for a second feeling my cock throb deep inside her. She let out a yelp and said "OOOHH your cock feels so good in my pussy. Fuck me real good with it. Half an hour later the harbourmaster came with a list of names. He had marked the two passengers with an asterisk. "Don't know either of them," my mother remarked laconically."What do you think these people are after?" I asked."I suspect that after twenty years they've suddenly rediscovered me and want to know if I've found that bloody tunnel entrance yet." Why are they sure there is one?" In 1936 the SS had an expedition to Iceland. There they learnt a lot of information about tunnels built. “So are you saying that if I didn’t like him then you wouldn’t be his girlfriend?” She asked.“Yes and here is why, you’re my baby, you come first and I wanna make sure that you’re happy with who I’m happy with. That’s why I haven’t dated or had sex with any of the guys before, you didn’t like them so I didn’t want to waste any time with them. You’re the most important person in my life and that will never change.” I said.“Well at least you know I like Trevor.” She said with a giggle.“True, very.