‘This is the payoff for three generations of Falklands.’ Jeff watched Helene’s firm buttocks twist smoothly in the black silk dress as she stepp...d out of the limo. He noted the way Helen’s shapely legs filled out the silk hose. There was a standing joke among the other senators about the special initial license plate on Helene’s limo. ‘HF’ didn’t stand for Helene Falkland, the joke said. It really meant Helene Fucks. Jeff smiled. The joke wasn’t just a sexual innuendo. It was a warning. Mess. Last year however, while we were on holiday in Titusville Florida, we spent a lot of time on Playalinda nudist beach. One afternoon we met a guy who was holidaying on his own and we made friends with him. He told us his name was Dave and we hit it off straight away, Like I said, my wife has a great figure and I noticed our new friend kept eyeing her nicely rounded ass and ample, mature breasts. Nothing wrong with that of course, it's human nature and I have no doubt that my wife must also have. ’ ‘That might work. Hang on a mo. One of my mates lives out by Plympton. He might take us there. We’re on a building site just round the corner. It’ll only hold you up a couple of minutes and it’s worth a try.’ ‘Where have you got to get to?’ ‘Only to Ivybridge. If he can take me to Plympton I’m half way home.’ ‘OK. Thanks.’ ‘Save your thanks until we see if he’s still there.’ He was. He was standing by his ancient upright Ford Anglia. ‘Hi Bert. I’m stuck. The car won’t start and…’ He looked at. He sat down next to a woman about thirty-five. She was pretty and she had a very good figure. She was dressed in a pants suit and she carried herself like she knew what she wanted out of life."Hi, new in town?" she asked as he sat down."Yep, just in town for a few weeks until I get this job done and then I'm back to Dallas."The woman looked at him for a few seconds, "That's not a Texas accent that I'm hearing."He smiled at her, "Very observant. I was raised in Chicago and moved to Texas about.