Als er kam, sah ich, wie er verstohlen meiner Frau in das Dekolleté schaute und nach seinem Gesichtsausdruck zu schließen war er nicht enttäuscht �...ber das, was er da sah… und beim Weggehen sah ich, dass er nochmal einen Blick zu erhaschen versuchte und es ihm wohl auch gelang. Wir aßen unseren Kuchen und tranken unseren Kaffee. Manchmal beim Essen fiel meiner Frau einer ihrer Träger seitlich nach unten und ihre Brüste hatten freie Fahrt wie man so schön sagt. Man konnte fast alles von ihren. “Yes, my husband’s in the Army,” she said. “He’s in Afghanistan.”“Oh, kinda dangerous over there,” he said.“No, not for him. He’s a computer geek, his words, for the headquarters thingy,” she said.“Kids?” he said.“Two,” she said, “Sarah and Mia, twins, almost five-years-old. They’re at the sitter’s for the next while.”“Sounds wonderful,” he said. “You know, this accidental meet up could be fortuitous.”“Fortuitous?” she said, she was not sure what the word meant, but it likely meant lucky or. “Carry on then Sally, tell me what was Dee’s pussy like, did you have a good look at her cunt?” as I was asking I kept rubbing her pussy. Sallys breathing was getting harder and harder. “Trimmed, Dee’s cunt was trimmed, just like mine” was Sallys breathless reply.“did Sally B make her come?” “Sally didn’t get a chance, Dee took the dildo her self and started to really fuck her self, she was drunk but she still knew what she was doing”.Dee then shocked my Sally, as she pumped the huge dildo in. We left mid afternoon, and when Dora went ahead, Missus Morgan touched my arm to stop me for a moment. ““Look after her,” she said quietly in my ear.“I intend to try.”We took our time walking back. Where the path was narrow – quite often, in fact – I was happy to let her lead. She had – has – a world class derrière. Watching her had its effect on me, and it’s just as well she was facing forward so I could adjust my dress.Back at the van, Dora almost immediately headed for the tiny ‘kitchen’.