‘You might like to lie down on the bed,’ Dana indicated the king size bed. ‘It can get very intense especially for beginners who usually push ev...rything to the maximum right away.’ We lay down and I pushed the button to the right, seeing it go through two, three, four and I released the button when it read five. Ange had progressively been increasing her movements, fucking air as she tried to deal with the sensations pouring through her body from her stimulated pussy. She must have remembered. She took it off over her head and placed at the top side of the coach.I played with her boobs for a long time and slowly shifted to her deep navel, kissing every inch of her body. I licked her belly button and made circles with my tongue. My one hand was busy with her boob and the other was rubbing her pussy over her denim. I felt a little wetness as she wasn’t wearing any pantie.I unhooked her shorts and unzipped it to find her clean shaven cunt. I placed my hand on it and her body immediately. She polished off half a tin of tuna in olive oil and a saucer-full of mixed UHT milk and water. As for me, I had the other half-tin in a sandwich with lettuce, tomato and salad cream. The cat finished first and inveigled her way into my lap, purring loudly while I munched on my sandwich.As a fan of Elizabeth Peter’s ‘Amelia Peabody’ novels, I couldn’t resist naming my new friend ‘Bastet’, after the ancient Egyptian cat god.Having now a little more disposable income, I rented a drying mooring. The next time she lost, she just sat in her chair not knowing what to do. I told her that the last hand cost her shirt. She looked at Drew wondering what to do. He looked her right in the eye and told her to take her shirt off. She said she couldn’t. She said she was a married woman and didn’t want any one other than her husband looking at her chest. She smiled widely while she said it though, as if to tease us. She liked all of the attention she was getting, but was also scared of what might.