I asked her where she had been for the last three hours and she answered that she hadn’t been gone that long but that if I cared to check with Brian... he would confirm that she had been at his house.‘What, putting shopping away for three hours.’‘Yes,’ she replied. ‘What else could I have been doing? Look check with him if you don’t believe me!’I realised that due to the position of his house, she could only have walked from Brian’s otherwise, she would have passed me in full view. OK, I thought;. Istarted to put them in my purse, whenI remembered that I had to walk backto the table with them in my hand! Istarted shaking just a little bit, butdecided to get it over with as quickly as possible. I pushed the door openand almost hit some girl in the facewith my panties! I was probably nineshades of red as I put my hand downby my side as quickly as I could andapologized to her and took off for our table! On the way there, I kept thepanties out, but just held my handdown and I don't think. . Oh ... Yes.Ahhhh, oh, oh yes that was nice. Pete’s talented hand making her ... Sweet Nell ... Making me Mickey just so ... So happy in this “dark sacred night,” thinking to Nell, to her, to myself, to Mickey, “what a wonderful, wonderful world.” I could almost hear ‘Satchmo’ Louie Armstrong singing softly in the nearby trees by the lake, as I returned back to earth.Being with Pete made me not care that we had wasted a night in the backyard, when we could have been doing pretty much the same. She was about to climax, so I squeezed her hip and held her close as I added a third finger. Her body began to shake and she crossed her legs. "No," I demanded. Holding my fingers deep inside her, I reopened her legs. Spread them as far as the small cubicle allowed, and squatted down in front of her. She was moaning louder now, and as if on cue, the people outside of us stood up and began to sing. We were hidden by the song, and without wasting a moment, I pushed my mouth past her thighs and.