” Bridget Grandma and I laughed.Mum replied “Sorry, Pleased to meet you Mrs A. Bridget’s words were very kind. And they put a frog in my throat....In the mean time, Husband, wait until we get home.”Grandma quickly replied “Harry you are on a promise, have a great time man”Mum was speechless again, she expected that comment from Me, not Grandma.We laughed again and sat down.Molly arrived with the breakfast meal of eggs, bacon rashes, mushrooms, grilled tomatoes and heaps of toast. Next she served. Naturally, she agreed. I don’t know if she noticed my sweaty palms or that I was almost shaking with nervousness.I was scared to death to say to her what I wanted to say, but I knew it was then or never. Adriana’s arms were wrapped tightly around my neck when I whispered in her ear, “I asked Tanya what happened that night.”She cocked her head a little so she could look into my eyes and asked me, “And what did she say?”“She just said to ask you…” I was scared to death to say what I wanted to say. Empty and crying out for the hard thrust of your body into mine. Frantic, with need for what only you can give. I dreamt of you... again. Of our filthy, little secret. Do I dare to share? Do you even want to hear? ~~~~ I dream of you again. I’m surrounded by throngs of city dwellers, and yet, I’m all alone. Sitting, I wait on the empty park bench. The wooden seats are old, splintered, and I feel the sharp edges pressing into the pale flesh of my thighs as I settle myself. Behind me is. I want to savour it. Without a word, my hands find my way to your jaw bone and guide your head up my body. You stop at my breasts and feast for a while. Your tongue flicking over my nipples is sending jolts of sensation directly to my clit. Holy hell, is there anything you can do to me that wouldn't have that effect right now? I put my hands on your shoulders and push you over onto your back. Now I am in control once again, maneuvering myself between your legs, eager to return the favour. Your.