"She shook her short, blonde curls, "Sorry, just here for a month while my folks go to Europe." She chuckled. "I'd be a ringer." Maybe I'll see you at...lunch," I said and stroked away as if I were not interested in pronging the prettiest thing in the pool.Anyhow, I took her to the lunch wagon down at the construction site, and we bought hotdogs with chili and then went to the park. She was still wearing her skintight one-piece suit with a colorful sarong wrapped around her hips. I had on my. I wondered what Freud would of made of the partnership and not for the first time, as far as Anne was concerned he was young,virile and hung and available when she wanted him.As far as I was concerned he kept her happy and didn't act like an idiot he was nineteen going on forty, I had some interesting conversations with him over dinner of course he could be easily distracted by Anne especially when in a low cut dress, or in bra and panties for that matter he could be distracted by her smiling. Due to the lack of sex I was wanking more and more, when I was married there was sex everyday so now I was missing it even more and it was like a craving for a d**g , at first it was just one wank every evening then another with my morning hard on, not getting dressed my cock become a sort of relief, strumming my half hard cock all day and any time I sat down for a rest id play with the tip then it starts to grow, so two wanks a day become three. I would watch some porn during the day for my. “You and Deb have something going on?” Anna asked as she looked up at me and grinned.“Not that I’m aware of,” I replied, not mentioning the fact that I wouldn’t mind if we would have. “We’ve been friends for a long time and this is the first time we’ve been able to talk without a time limit. We usually only can talk on our breaks.”Feeling the ample breasts that were pressing into me, and as my hand slowly and ’accidentally’ dropped to her ass, my mind began replaying some of the many fantasies.