They were both wearing rather revealing bikinis today, figuring that no one else would see them. Jean’s was a little tight and her breasts seemed re...dy to pop out at any moment. Settling back in their lounge chairs, they chatted for a while before dozing off for a little bit.Jean’s slumber was interrupted by the sounds of something banging together. Opening her eyes, she spotted a young man walking into the yard carrying what looked like pool cleaning equipment. Realizing that he would see her. Then she saw some of the things I was doing on my computer. I had started working on some rudimentary things, and was practicing with 3d software. I had also worked on making some screen savers. You have to love freeware. She didn't think it was so childish anymore.When Karen had baked long enough, we packed up and headed home. We wanted to stop for burgers on our way. As the odds were slim to none that we would run into anyone who knew us, it was kind of nice not to have to hide anything.The. “Don’t think he can manage to get back up the dacha these days if he’s caught short. Anyway I had an ace time, got stuck in the nicest possible way.”“Well they’re all pretty regular. It’s in their system heh,” joked Fly1. “We don’t give a shit, so to speak, do it anywhere and any time. Sorted. Any way where have you been hanging out?”“Ah well, you know the beach at Sochi, really busy now and masses of food and stuff left everywhere. Just buzzing about round those fucking tourists is a great day. She traced her fingertips slowly from his shoulders across his bare chest and stomach, snaking their way to his crotch. Ignoring the cock, she continued down his thighs till she reached his feet."Keep the rhythm" she reminded as he drew his breath tight at the stimulation.She worked her way back up, this time working up the inner thighs, and found a thick, erect mass of meat rewarding her efforts. Grasping the shaft firmly with her left hand, she rested one knee between his legs and lowered her.