The landline telephone rang as the girls went into the bedroom to change and a strange voice asked if he could speak to Mrs McPherson,"She's indispose... at the moment, I'm her nephew can I help at all" You must be Jamie" Yes that's right, but who are you please?" My name's John Terry, I'm the rig master where your uncle John worked" Worked?"I went cold, a shiver ran down my back,"You said worked" Jamie" his voice was soft and I remembered meeting him once, a big bear of a man, who kept order. They were 21 and 29 respectively. I had never noticed these two much, except in a casual manner. Both were not so attractive to look at and had average looks. Ria was a bit slim and had fairly small breasts since whenever she wore any dress, one did not notice her breasts much. But she had a curvy body like an hourglass.Munni on the other hand was more heavily built and had quite large breasts. And she was somewhat even called fat. She did not have an hourglass body. But with large breasts and. She did, but instead of stopping there, Tracey took her finger and dipped it into the wine glass. “Wanna taste?” she offered him her finger. Jeff’s sharp intake of breath didn't surprise her, it aroused her. Tracey didn't understand what she was doing or why. Well, she did know what she was doing, but why? She licked her finger and stared at him. He loved the mischievous play between them and hoped it lasted all night, “Oh, yes! Do that again.” Instead of swishing her finger into the wine,. He asked me out for a drink to celebrate the end of his competition diet. I agreed immediately, told him I couldn’t wait. He looked around quickly then touched my hand. I checked no one was looking too and held his massive hand and looked into his deep brown eyes.We swapped numbers and I blushed as he smiled as he left.My knees were shaking and my mouth was dry. I’d just agreed to go out with a man. Not just for a drink. It would end with me having sex with him. My cock throbbed. What was.