?Yes, Miss Pippa.??Do you know what's in the bag?? Lisa asks.I shake my head. ?My wife packs for me. She likes to surprise me.??This is priceless,? Pi...pa smiled. ?I've got some calls to make. I'll doit here. Before the fun really starts, do you fancy a swim, Kirsten???Please, Miss Pippa,? I nod eagerly. At least I'll be away from her.Pippa looks at Lisa. ?Did his wife pack any swimwear??Lisa grins. ?You bet she did.?From the happy response I know I'll not be sitting by the pool in myswim. After all, most guys loved taking a female’s gifts of oral or anal sex as preferable to ordinary humping on top of a disinterested spouse with other things on her mind.She had tried to cheer lead her mother into putting out her pussy for her daddy’s pleasure but the middle-aged woman was more into her clubs and her close girlfriends than satisfying her husband’s needs of nocturnal bliss.So she took the job that entailed her going with the Brown family across the street to the beach for the. I cannot do much about it so I moved on. I couldn’t attend her marriage because of my exams.After marriage she moved with her husband to his town. I have finished my inter exams and came to village for holidays. I was thinking of her but I know her won’t be there. But to my surprise I saw her at her home. She told me that she and her husband both came to village to stay for a week but her husband had to leave because of some business issue. I was happy inside but didnt show it on my face.I. Since she only drove the Chevy to go shopping and around town, she hardly put a hundred miles a week on it. Whenever they went out together, they would always take Frank’s truck.She smiled in remembrance of the many good times they had had over the years in various trucks he had owned. She had been amazed at just how big and roomy the cab in their first pickup was, remarking once that it seemed big enough to put a bed in. Frank had immediately pointed out that since they almost always had bench.