Jenny said she would kiss us all, and she French kissed me, I felt like I was getting harder, then when everyone had a go, she said we were all to lic... her .. … . erm….. pussy, I thought it tasted like ok, and when everyone had tried, she told us to take turns putting our penises in her mouth. Bill went first, I think he was embarrassed but his penis had gone soft, Jenny sucked it for a couple of minutes, and when he pulled it out of her mouth he was hard again. Then it was my turn, I stood. I don’t want to be gone too long though.” I looked at Lindsey and saw that she was wearing a pair of blue flip flops, a short black skirt, and pink tank top with no bra. “You’re wearing far too many clothes then,” I said, opening my robe. She took off her clothes then. She had went to all the trouble to make herself look sexy but now that we were about to fuck she hurriedly threw off everything she was wearing. There was nothing slow about it, nothing teasing. The flip flops, skirt and top were. She explained that my wife suggested I might be able to take some things up to Finlay next time I was going to Leicester for work, which I did every 3 weeks or so. I said yes, I’d be pleased to and that I was going up next Monday. We arranged that I would call in on my way up Monday morning about 10am.It was just before 9am when I rang her doorbell, Vivienne answered wearing a robe and slippers with her hair wrapped in a towel. She apologised saying she had just stepped out of the shower, I. Somewhere in between a bunch of guys down on the docks and a bunch of drivers of big rigs have a lot of work to do.”“That’s about what I know,” I said. “I was just wondering where that big container ship was coming from and what it had on it.”“The Hoisan?” commented the barista, who had been watching our interchange with interest. “That comes in out of Hong Kong. We see her about every three months. Brings in all sorts of Asian mish mash and takes out mostly grain, beef, and agricultural.