A real nice lady.’ I came face to face with her mom about half an hour later, and almost dropped the box I was carrying. ‘Mrs. C!’ I yelped. ‘...illie!’ she smiled. ‘Actually, I’m tryin’ to go by Bill now,’ I smiled as I put down the box and hugged her. ‘All right, Bill,’ she said. ‘I’m trying to go by Marcia now.’ ‘It’s a deal, Marcia,’ I said. ‘And where’s Mr. Colley?’ ‘Mr. Colley passed away,’ she said, waiting two beats for the look of sympathy to spread over my face. ‘Just before he was. He introduced himself as kev and beckoned me into his lounge and told me to make myself comfy whilst he got got me a beer. As her returned i looked him over and was struck by how fit this guy was, he was 6ft 3in tall, slim but athletic, his shoulders covered in tattoos and judging by the long hanging bulge in his trackies he was well endowed. We chatted for a while as he flitted between rooms doing little odd jobs until finally he re-joined me in the lounge, he stood in front of me as i sat on. .. he takes it in his hand and begins to stroke me just perfectly. It is so cool to see her face about to come again and feel his hand on me making me harder and harder.Now I move behind them so I can see his cock going in her. He raises her hips to show me and begins to fuck her so fast and so hard, I know one of them is going to come soon. But it is too soon. I hold her ass for a minute while he pumps into her then I cup his balls in my hand squeezing them just hard enough but not too hard. I. "I've just booked my holiday!" she said, obviously excited."There was me thinking you'd ask about my dance lesson!" he teased."Oh! Sorry. I forgot, actually. Over the 'net this lunchtime I managed to book a fortnight in Ibiza, starting this Thursday, and I can't wait," she said in a rush. "But tell me about the lesson. How are Yves and Belinda?"Stan told her they were well, and that Belinda had remembered her. He neglected to mention what she'd said about Raoul though!Denise told him that she'd.