But I also got a reputation for being a careful, competent digger, and was welcome almost everywhere.Notwithstanding my ‘ice-maiden’ persona, I wa... not – am not – averse to the opposite sex. As I approached the big ‘three-oh’, I couldn’t help regretting I hadn’t found a man with the qualities I was looking for. Besides, Mum and Dad were making noises about grandchildren. However, I was not going to ‘settle’. Mum kept producing young men and some of them might have been almost acceptable, but. This was all part of some weird and wonderful dream and any second now she’d wake up, thrashing against the bedclothes. ‘Lissy, please!’ ‘Let her go, mate,’ Jason called. ‘For God’s sake, give her some space.’ Jason, the voice of reason, she marvelled, aware of Matt’s footsteps slowing even as she sped up. Who’d have thought? If her head hadn’t already been reeling, she might have found the notion amusing. But this wasn’t funny. Not even close. No, this was a cruel, cosmic joke. After all. Finally. he gave in begging me to call him. I said I could do better than that and called Steve in.I felt the mattress shift behind me and bent further forward. I pushed back a little until I felt Martin's mouth on my pussy. Steve was rubbing his cock up and down my ass crack and I imagined his balls resting on Martin's face. I felt Steve position himself against my pussy lips and I told Martin to make sure there was plenty of saliva around. Steve replied it would not be an issue as he had. ”“Is she going to be okay?”“I don’t know. But we’re going to the same place, so we’ll find out when we get there.”He led me out of the bathroom and into the school reception where his girlfriend and daughter were waiting, both in costume and looking worried.“Amy, I have to take him to the hospital. Are you and Sophie okay to get a taxi home?”“Of course, William. Don’t worry about us, just take care of ... Paul, isn’t it?”I nodded. “Hold on. Where’s Vicky?”“At work. I’ve called her and she’ll.