“Nice… to meet you too,” I stammered. From my almost top down view of the sitting woman, I could see down her breast to her stomach and I could ...wear she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I was glad I was still wearing my winter jacket, concealing the effect that this woman had on me.“This is Martin, my husband, she said” nodding in the direction of the front door.“Nice to meet you too,” I said, turning around to Martin, who had closed the front door and was standing there fiddling with his cell. " Rob nodded at the man behind the counter then roughly ushered the two thieves out of the store and forcefully into the back of his car "Easy!" Xavin, who almost bashed his head on the side of the cars door "Yeah, yeah, shut up and get in" was Robs reply.Dawn, who was pissed at the unfolding events "Just get on with it, cunt.", Rob tutted and shook his finger "Now, now, no need to get nasty.." Slamming the doors Rob got into the drivers seat and started up the car, making his way to station.. My head nuzzles closer to your groin and the delicious prize awaiting me. I press soft, wet butterfly kisses over your flesh, my tongue laying soft licks and my teeth raking in light nibbles. Pleasing you, my only focus. I hear your soft groan as my lips, tongue and teeth work languidly, taking the time to savor every last inch at my disposal. My hands are not still as fingertips and nails dance lightly over your hips and thighs, feeling the muscles beneath the flesh twitch at my touch. I hear. Victor said all jokingly, “He can probably smell something and must feel all left out.”Well it’s only 11.30 and Den and I don’t have any plans for the afternoon ... We’re not going home yet are we?”“No of course not Angela, but I thought we could all have a rest and some lunch then drive to another place I know. It’s on the way back and more secluded. I’m not a young man anymore and need some recovery time.”Off we went and found a nice country pub with a big garden by a canal where Victor.