30 pm. The thought that I've got the house to myself always makes me feel horny. I've discovered that Ed is very forgiving with me - even though I thi...k he knows I am seeing someone else - which makes me like him. There are no secrets in the village. But he doesn't seem at all jealous. I invited him for "dinner" and I think he knows me well enough now to realise that it was really an invitation to go up to my bedroom.12:30 Ed arrived early and I pretended that I still hadn't had a chance to. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and confused. What had just happened? Why did he have these feelings? What was Mrs. Holmes going to do? He just couldn't bear to think about what would happen if his mother found out. If he was confused now, imagine his surprise when an instant later the bedroom door swung open suddenly and there silhouetted against the dim light from the hall was Mrs. Holmes. This time she was dressed differently. Her ravishing red head danced against her naked shoulders. Her. Vivien's pussy was perhaps a foot in front of her face and Lizzie couldn't stop herself from leaning forward until she felt her lips touch the hot, sensitive flesh."Yes, that's it! Lick me, eat me! Show me you want me," Vivien encouraged.Lizzie felt herself letting go and flowed into the sex act without inhibition. She used her tongue to try and draw as much response from Vivien as she could.Vivien was already hot and managing to entice Lizzie to get so into the 'game' was simply raising her. Ohhh .. that feels soooo great! The thoughts ran through my mind simultaneously. What had started as simply a fun evening with friends to celebrate New Year had become one of those Once in a lifetime experiences. It started simply enough. I met the others at Bobs place, the plan was to have a few wines, some pizza and pickies, then to go and watch the fireworks. The fireworks are usually good, quite spectacular in fact, and a great way to bring in the New Year. Its great that here in Australia.