I sipped it seated in my armchair. Julie remained standing, as a maid should in the presence of her employer. Marie had still made no attempt to cover...herself. That pleased me and I let my eyes roam over her half-clad form until the taxi arrived. Only then did she cover up.I followed them to the door. Julie with her barely concealed buttocks and her mother with those abundant breasts swaying beneath the thin material of her dress. I told them what time to return in the morning and wished them a. JENNIFER and GEOFFYou must remember this,a kiss is still a kiss,a sigh is just a sighThe fundamental things applyAs time goes by... and she sounded wonderful, as the chorus came in behind her. I reminded them about loudness. The chorus was only doing ‘Ooohs,’ but they sounded pretty good.I brought the chorus back up, as Jennifer finished the song. The young man was all right, but he wasn’t the caliber of Jennifer. I could tell she wanted to come to me and probably even kiss me. I felt that. Certainly he liked Wendy. She was amusing, hard working, friendly and caring. She was pretty too now but the thought of intimacy with her or indeed anyone had never occurred to Tim. He was Jane's husband and would remain faithful to her."You weren't born and bred in Gloucester, were you?" he asked Wendy over dinner in the kitchen one evening. "You've got a country burr."Wendy smiled. "No," she answered. "My father is a farmer and it was one of his farmhands that got me pregnant. Dad sacked him. Fucking me hard .rough.circling... high up my vagina twirling her tongue on my nipple.massaging.rubbing between my thigh.licking me on my breast and circling my wet nipple tugging softly..kissing licking my breast caressing my breasts softly.fucking me deeply. Rough..rubbing..rubbing..massaging. ‘Fuck me hard.’ She whispered. I obeyed. Gliding her hips to mine twirling..,teasing ,twirling her finger up my vagina curls.twisting. Tugging. Massaging.. slowly pulling me hard. Kissing me.