We even bought a whip from a little shop in a backstreet of Farnborough though there was little room to swing the cat [literally].That shop had a sele...tion of very interesting books as well, and we learnt a lot about the subject; some bits more interesting than others, Mary was now firmly involved with us, she was interested in the b********y scene, so on a whim I offered to dog-sit for a mate who wanted to go on holiday, but the bloody thing had no nuts... a week of walking a neutered. I send simon a few well timed knowing glances, he knows already, I feel his excitement, his anticipation.I'm feeling it too, oh my, 2 older gentleman to play with, this is going to be good.There is no need for verbal confirmation, by the end they all know who I'm going back with.Kissing my husband goodbye is an intense sensation, feeling the passion and love between us in more ways than one, he's obviously aroused, me too.My pussy is already moist and aches with a need that will soon be. How did you know that I was thinking of going into town?”“I know you!”Her eyes twinkled as she said, “Yeah, you do at that. I’m going into town for a little while. Do you need me to pick up anything?”“No, I’m fine,” replied John. He added, “Don’t you want me to go there with you?”“No.” Betsy stood and kissed him. She had an errand to run and wanted another chance to talk to Shirley. “I’ll see you later. You stay here and watch the desert. I think I actually saw a road runner over there!”John. She went to the kitchen and prepared a tasty dinner and we both ate the same within no time.We chatted again for half an hour on different social issues and she was very impressed on my opinions on different aspects of life. I am romantic as well as joking a lot during my conversation, she was smiling and smiling with my talks during all the time. She left the place and i told her will i continue my talks whole night or we will move towards bed room to sleep. She told yes we may move now but.