In the taxi he slid his arm around me and bend over to kiss me,I felt his tongue linger inside my mouth and he slid his warm hand in between my legs.M... pants were moist and my heart was thumping ,i could see the taxi driver look in his rear view mirror and i thought to myself i bet he has a hard on.David continued to stroke my moist pussy and kiss me in the back of the taxi as the driver drove on.We suddenly arrived at Davids home and as he paid the taxi driver i stepped into the street.As the. And believe me when I tell you, when she got off, if anyone else had been in that house, they would have known she just came, like her life depended on it. I was surprised even, that the neighbors didn't hear her. We kept at it, off and on, most of the night. If I got soft in between, during our breaks, she would give me a hand job to get me back up. But, we finally finished around 5 in the morning. When I woke up, around 8:30, she had already gotten up, taken a shower, and was making. “I'm so sorry for throwing a bottle at you!” Kirsten said and then threw herself at me. She hugged me tight, rubbing her face into my chest. “I just... I don't know why I did that. I mean... Of course, you'd want to peak at me. I'm so cute. What big brother wouldn't.”“Er...” I swallowed. There had to be a trap here. Were they trying to get me to admit that I was trying to see Kirsten naked? God, just the memory of those thighs pressed tight had my cock throbbing, and now she was hugging me.. "I'm just popping out" I said to my wife as I passed through the house."Okay" she replied watching TV.I quickly marched around to the neighbours front door and knocked politely.after a minute or so Mrs Nutting opened the door, she was a plump old grey haired woman in a long summer dress and when she saw me she smiled."Hi Bridget told me to pop over if I wanted too" I said."Oh yes" she grinned"Come on"She led me through her lovely old fashioned cottage and out into the garden.Bridget was still.