Phone wife, not really interested, said stay, said nowhere available, be careful, yep see you tomorrow. Started off went the wrong way out of the airp...rt, corrected myself and hit the road. Snow and high winds making the going slow, had a full tank so no real problem. Lots of vehicles, trucks mainly stuck on the side of the road, slow going. Got to Newcastle about 4 hours later. decided to stop at next services and refuel. Made it, lots of people stopped. I decided to go on after refuelling and. “What are you doing here!” he says, kind of heatedly. It isn’t the kind of heat Brit’s looking for. His reaction has taken the wind out of her sails but she presses on. She puts her hands on is broad shoulders and rubs them, then moves on down his chest. His nipples harden and she assumes she has him right where she wants him. She walks around his chair, pushes the keyboard aside and sits right in front of him on his desk. Her limbs are spread and he can see right up her tiny shorts. Her smooth. Maybe a shower. She smiled wickedly and wandered into the bathroom. Nothing like a shower for such a dirty girl. She pressed her hips firmly into the edge of the counter, watching herself in the mirror. She planted her hands and stuck her butt out, back arched, and tried a little shimmy. Maybe a bubble bath instead, innuendo first and blatant nakedness a little later. She bent to retrieve the bubble bath from the cupboard under the sink and good strong hands clamped onto her ass. She tried to. I tried really hard to hide the joy as he said yes. The walk home took for ever. We joked about all the stuff at the bar, talking about past drunk times. We somehow got on the wrong road in only six blocks. We had to duck off twice to pee, but we finally made it back to my place after an hour. Once inside, I threw in a pizza and took a couple of beers from the fridge. As we waited for the pizza Mike wanted to play a drinking game. After a few rounds I was so trashed that I had forgotten about.