Jenny was a nice kid, quiet and almost as shy as Jake, and the boy, whatever name he answered to, was clumsy, chatty, boisterous, loud and, back then,...could be trouble with a capital T if his interest wasn’t fully engaged. ‘I think I remember them,’ Jake said, ‘Jenny and …?’ he hesitated for a moment. ‘Clay,’ filled in Gill, ‘short for Clayton.’ ‘So, what do they do now and what things are they particularly interested in?’ Jake asked. Gill moved one of her hands to stroke her chin, leaving the. I knew it was Cindi and I told Sandy I had to answer“go ahead”I lay on the bed and chatted with my lovely wife. Sandy lay me on my side and reached around and began stroking me. She blew on my neck from behind and nibbled on me. She soon had me hard and I tried to conceal my orgasm as Cindi filled me in on her dayAfter Cindi hung up my phone made a chirp“What’s that?” Sandy asked“After we talk on the phone Cindi always sends me a snap” I replied“let me see”I showed her. Cindi always sends me a. "Hollister ... Hey, Maggie! ... Oh ... Oh ... Really? Tomorrow? Right. My office. Right ... Wow! I'll tell her. Bye." And what was that?" Well, Maggie, of course. She just had a call from some fancy lawyer who wants to talk to me. His firm is representing the aboriginal land claims here in Western Australia. He's going to call me tomorrow." Thank God it's not today!" Remember, Maggie warned me about the aboriginal land claims. I'll have to look it up, but it's a lot of the state. Chaz might. As the room emptied out, his fingers crept higher under my skirt, and I casually stretched out one leg under the table. He lightly stroked my naked skin – just inches below my eager lady parts – and somehow I managed to carry on my part of the conversations.At long last, the others began to say good-bye. Alan stood up, he was so damn polite. But I felt less bereft when he looked down into my cleavage again.“Shall we adjourn to my room?” he asked.I stood up shakily. “Let’s do that.”CHAPTER 3The.