Hmmm, she could be an interesting neighbor.They were co-drivers of a big rig who were getting tired of the road. They also wanted a warmer climate tha... the upper Midwest so decided to move to the mid-south. Better weather for biking too.Kathy was a nurse while her husband had construction experience. Both skills were in demand around here. We talked a bit about the possibilities for them since I’d been a resident of the area quite a while. I made some suggestions that they wrote down.A few days. It was hard to keep from swaying forward but she soon had a fix for that. She put a 3" wide leather strap across my back below my shoulder blades, ran it under my arms, over my shoulders and buckled it behind my head. Standing on the rungs of the stool, she attached a length of rope to an overhead screw eye and then tied the other end to the D ring on the strap across my back. She attached another piece of rope to the D-ring but just let it hang behind me. Now I was curious, I was certain she. She had no sooner packed the shopping away than her phone made a ‘ping’ sound, indicating that her eldest daughter, Sulama, had responded to her earlier text. She walked to the kitchen table and picked up the phone, before pressing a few buttons and opening the message. “I’ll be over at 8. Looking forward to it,” it said She closed the message and then realised that she would have to go and pick up her young son, Robert from school. He was twelve, his father Gerard being the only partner Lydia. We were staying in a youth hostel on the Royal Mile. She and I had threesomes with other men and women. She is an attractive and naturally flirty woman. I loved seeing guys check her out and hit on her, and of course be with her.While in the hostel, it's difficult to have sex sometimes with the lack of privacy. We fucked a lot in hostel shower stalls. This hostel had co-ed bathrooms and showers, with pull over curtains for each shower stall. I had her in a stall, water running over us,.