I had no idea about certain things in public toilets. The notes kept coming over and each was rather explicit. I have to be honest and admit that I ra...her liked being told what to do. I was in need and maybe an opportunity had presented itself.I obeyed most fully my instructions. My college clothes ended up in a heap beside the toilet. At the same time, the heavens opened and the sound of the heavy rain on the old tin roof was almost deafening. One by one I unblocked the holes thus allowing the. This is something we’d read of others doing in magazine stories, but hadn’t thought we’d ever be able to replicate. We both enjoyed fucking like this. Me with my trousers down to my ankles, my wife’s dress totally undone, her lying on her back, legs in the air, both of us banging away for all we’re worth, until noisily cumming together, not aware or afraid of how much noise we made. A really lovely spur of the moment fuck. A short while later, on our way back to the flat, my wife only had. She looked exhausted and wanted to turn in early so after we had sat and talked for a while, I gave her a hug and drove back into town to pick up Emma. The first thing she said as she climbed into the Land Rover was, ‘God, I’m hungry… I haven’t eaten all day!’ I hadn’t either and so I drove over and parked at the market and we walked around the corner to Stoby’s Fish and Chip shop. As usual there were queues waiting in the shop for the take away and so we went upstairs to the small dining. Come meet me in the kitchen and I'll have it ready."John quickly packed up the box he was working on, grabbed it up, took the box downstairs into the living room and added it to the growing pile of boxes. He headed into the kitchen where Mary had packed up some, but had a pitcher of iced tea and two glasses. She handed John a glass and he drank it down eagerly. It tasted a little weird he thought, but thought nothing of it. Mary offered to refill it and eagerly said yes, trying to get fluids.