I found an old denim waistcoat, it fitted ok except I couldn't do it up, all of it's buttons were missing. I had a flash, using an old shoelace I tied...the two sides together, leaving a good inch gap to show of my naked skin beneath.I join my two brothers outside in the sunshine."Hi sis," called out Pat, "come to give us a hand." No way, dad told you two to cut the grass," I chuckled, "I'm just here to look good." Well you sure do that sis," laughed Terry."Well you could bring us a cold drink,". They went through the whole divorce, property settlement and custody orders routine, and Kelly got the kids, with access rights granted to Brock. She decided to move back to New South Wales with them, and she once told me that when she told Brock about her plans and suggested he go through the courts to make some sort of access arrangements, he said, “Just take the little cunts with you and fuck off back where you come from. I don’t give a fuck.”So, that’s what she did. Kelly moved back to our. After running through the rain myself, I knocked on the guest house door. She opened the door, her curly, now wet hair now completely down and covering the shoulders of her wet T-shirt. I couldn’t help but see her nipples pushing out of her wet shirt. My hand presented the towel to her, but instead of simply giving it to her, I found myself wrapping the towel around her wet body. All of a sudden, my arms were wrapped around her, and our lips were inches away from each other. It didn’t take. I sure liked it when she was there because she always made sure that the men with the biggest cocks fucked Lydia. There were only two or three guys in the group who had cocks that were the equal of my eight incher. But one of them had a full nine inch sausage that Lydia really enjoyed and so did I, especially when I could watch her suck it off and swallow its huge load of cum.But unfortunately, nothing lasts forever and we had been assigned at this location on the east coast for right at five.