Mrs Stevens walked back into her house and I heard the car start and drive off. I finished cutting the lawn and was desperate to go and wank over Mrs...Stevens, I put the lawnmower away, the shed was at the bottom of the garden and whilst I was doing it I noticed Mrs stevens washing had a lot of knickers and bras, they were all laced sets and very sexy. I couldn’t help myself, I had a lot around the houses and gardens and check the coast was clear, I hopped the fence and grabbed a set of her. He was about 11 inches rock hard. I felt the head throb a little in my mouth so I pulled off. He looked suprised, but I told him I wanted to save it for later. I gave him the hotel info and we parted. I went home and told wife I was going take her to a nice hotel for a special night( I think she knew a third was going to be involved) we have done a few 3sums in the past. When we got to the room I laid out a black babydoll nightie, black thi his & 4 heels. She went into the bathroom to get. Lets move to the table, he said. She got up and walked to the dining table. Sit on the edge, and cross your legs, he instructed. She lifted her butt, and sat it on the edge of the table. You could now clearly see a bit of her areola, as the shirt and bra had slid down her front a little further. He got close and snapped a few more photos. She hadnt looked at me in a few minutes, and it was almost as if she had forgotten I was in the room. He was inches from her face now, taking photos upward. I dragged him past these and into the first empty one, stepped over him and slammed the door shut. ‘Cunt!’ he screamed after me. I turned the handle and locked the door. I pulled the flap down. ‘Bye Sean, take care now.’ ‘WANKER!!’ he screamed, desperately scrabbling to his feet in helpless fury. He shouldered the door in his impotent rage. I ran outside to where Emma was still sat on her bench, the pain showing in her face. ‘OK baby, let’s find a way to get out of here.’ There were no cars in.