Craig and Wendy still had a lot of chemistry and it was no problemgiving a good show as they chatted, made out, had sex in variouspositions, and reste... over and over again. However, as the night wore onCraig was finding himself opening up to Wendy about his inner feelingsdespite the audience or maybe even because of the audience. Hiscompliments of her gorgeous curvy mature body had shifted from how muchhe enjoyed banging it to how he wished he could have a body like hers.She even got him to try. It’s about the ghost.”The girl hissed, glancing over at an older couple sitting on a couch in the corner. “Quiet! Don’t let any of the other customers hear you.”I looked at her. “But it was in the paper.”She rolled her eyes. “Nobody reads the newspaper anymore.”“Fair enough.”Soon we were ushered into Mr. Winthrop’s plush office. The older man was handsome, what some would call a silver fox, and he looked worried but hopeful. “A mystery-solving gang? What luck!” he said, rubbing his hands. In the swirl of joy at life having once again thrown them together, they’d snapped up an Aussie holiday on special offer ; to celebrate the recent milestone events in their lives.For Jessica it was being fresh out of University; with a first in physics and the world at her feet!For Ben it was twenty miserable years of marriage to Jessica’s mother now behind him; it was over for him and Margo!An hour later their cab pulled up outside a modern city hotel.As the cabbie portered their luggage into. He saw soiled merchandise when he glared at her reddened breasts and dripping pussy.He felt the tension building and he had to get her out of his sight. His steps were deliberate as he walked from the room and down the stairs. His fists were opening and closing and he felt the veins in his neck expanding. He was in the truck when she shouted at him."JJ, YOU ARE NEVER HOME ANYMORE AND I HAVE NEEDS. I can't help it; I did the same as you have been doing." She was shouting as she rushed toward the.