With a painted hand pointing towards a quaint little, red wooden gate. Instead and many hot hours later, he found himself facing the metaphorical huge...monster of a bush. The castle covered in thick dark green leafy brier to hack away at. A hedge, which needed more than just a quick trimming. ‘Well Fuck me’! He yelled, and started to attack it with his foil before he finally decided to use his axe instead. Slash!, slash!, Hack! Hack! and cut! Six hours later he found himself at the bolted doors. "Could we go up to London for a change," she said, "what his name, you know, lives in Ealing." Ron," I said and quickly looked him up. Ron is well built guy, now divorced, Bella had a good time with him last time. I tried to remember what happened, but I couldn't, so I asked."What happened last time we went up there?" I asked."There was a party at Ron's place, he invited over a some of his mates too," she said with a wistful look on her face.No I still couldn't remember, but it wasn't. Then he saw her, lying there naked, looking at him.“Where is that worthless boy?” he growled.“I imagine he’s in the loft in the barn,” she said. “That’s where he usually goes after supper.”“And why aren’t you in the loft in the barn?” he said.“Because you are here. There is not much time before you must go up there.” She pointed. “And I am very tense.”He came over, picked her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing, and kissed her soundly.“So ... you think you are woman enough for two men?”She. I first met Jim and his wife, Wanda, right after my wife and I moved into a large condo complex on Melbourne Beach, Florida. They lived right next door and we quickly became good friends.I immediately wanted to get between Wanda’s legs. She was SO attractive with gorgeous brown hair, dark eyes, and lips that I wanted to kiss. Every time we got together, Wanda and I would flirt with each other secretly. I’d always get a boner and want her to relieve it. I needed a blowjob from Wanda so badly.