"I had the pleasure of following her sexy little backside all the way upstairs and into the shower where we washed each other all over more for the pl...asure of touching each other than for cleanliness!She prepared us a light supper clad in only tiny little panties. Over it, I told her about how I'd made my money so quickly. I explained how at the age of just seventeen, I'd won over a hundred thousand pounds on the lottery. How I bought two houses with it and sold them a year later for more than. The internet wasn't a thing that many people had heard of, the best home internet access was ADSL, and between the Video Recordings act and the Obscene Publications Act there was little more than Mayfair and the Paul Raymond mags. So the first job on a foreign trip was to check out the porn channels on the hotel TV.I flipped through channels until I eventually found a pair of large breasts bouncing up and down as the hairy pussy below them pounded up and down on an infeasibly large cock. The. Lucinda Taylor does not care about me. Infact Clare tended to think that she did in fact hate me. It's the oneand only time I have seen Lucinda since our day at the lake. I don'tenvisage ever seeing her again. I feel like it's something I shouldactively avoid. And it's easy enough to do, when we live in differentcities, and I'm not racing anymore.Ten years have passed now, since the Games trials, and now I have to seeher. I need her help. I don't really feel I have much choice.Wednesday 17th. ’You’d think Chris was the type to play some Beyoncé or Scissor Sisters in the car or something, but nope, the car ride home had the radio off and no one was saying a word after Molly was in the car. The silence was painful.Sooner than later, we arrived back home. “Here we are.” Chris said simply, albeit flamboyantly. “You good to go, hun?”Molly smiled sweetly at Chris. “Yeah. Thanks.” she simply said. She began to get out of the car, as did I.“Do you need ... do you want any company or.