‘Oh shit sorry!’ She said, but before Nicole could reply to that she gazed in amazement at what was lying on the cubicle floor. A strap-on, and a ...hit-load of condoms and lube. ‘Fran what’s this?’ Nicole asked. ‘Well don’t tell anyone, but, today I was going to ask you to come back to my house, and then I was gonna surprise you when you were turned away by rubbing it up against you. You’re not mad or freaked out are you?’ Fran asked, hoping to get some form of mercy from Nicole. ‘No,’ Nicole. That’s why I’ve skived off work." “Well! You’re going to have to wait John Freeman– maybe when I get off shift tonight, or perhaps the weekend. Now! What the hell has brought all this on?” “OK darling wife of twenty years – I’m sorry you don’t want to come upstairs to our bed and make love. You are not on shift for four hours so it isn’t a case of there not being time is it?” “I’m getting annoyed John.” “I was just trying to find out who was nicking my biscuits. I now know it’s the evening. "His eyes slid over me approvingly as I thanked him and I felt a warm glow in the pit of my stomach. Looking around I spotted the bathroom at the back of the shop. I turned and gave Tony a quick kiss. "Get me something good, you know what I like." When I came out of the bathroom the shopkeeper was sweeping up just outside the door. I brushed against him as I walked by, the brief contact sending a quick electrical thrill through my body. As I made my way to a booth in the far corner of the shop. 30pm and his phone gose off he then gets up and gose to the door and let’s someone in me and they come though to the Living room there me sat in lingerie and sed this is my friend bla bla told you I had something special planed for you to night He had pretty much planed a 3 some or a spit roast witch was my first one ever but had dreamed about one so I was all over that then he give me a nother glass off He had pretty much planed a 3 some or a spit roast witch was my first one ever but had.