As usually when together, she had her hand on my crotch and was wearing a casual knit shirt and short skirt. While I was enjoying her rubbing my dick ...hrough my jeans, I noticed that she kept glancing down at Jimmys crotch. I whispered in her ear If you want to reward Jimmy for driving us and his gas, it would be okay if you wanted to play with him a bit. She gave me a small smile, and reached over and put her hand on his thigh. I told him Be careful not to drive off the road Jimmy, my girl. Lynn glugged down some more wine, sucking it directly from the wide mouth of the jug. The rosy liquid dribbled out of her mouth as she drank, dripping from her chin to her tits. She giggled as she carefully placed the jug back on the earthen floor. Her tits and belly were all sticky now with dried and drying wine. Some of the wine had even run down into her cunt-bush. She was beginning to smell like a wine bottle, but she didn't care. She imagined herself a whore-slave, a tramp. How disgusting. She was just another stranger with a strange face wandering around my iD like my mother had originally said. That had to be the only answer. I guess I was about to find out. I was going to come out of this looking like a complete loon.Nancy on perfumes gave me a smile from behind her counter as I entered the busy store. Nancy was going on fifty and was an outrageous flirt who dressed like Liberace on a bad day."Hey, sweetie," she said as she rearranged various concoctions on the shelves behind. As we got to the top of the slope, I saw the old woman start up from the bottom. I opened the gate and we went inside. I told my girlfriend that I would wash off my feet under the shower, then go for a piss, so I'd see her back at the sun loungers in a few minutes.I started rinsing my feet then hung around messing about under the shower, with my back to the gate, waiting for her to appear. After a minute or so, I heard the click of the gate mechanism and turned round, at the same time.