This is where we would wash all the table cloths and towels, but also where Lesley would do her own personal washing as she lived above the pub. One m...rning after arriving at work Lesley came rushing into the kitchen and with a sigh of relief she said don’t get changed yet as I’m just sorting my washing and I don’t want you having to see my dirty underwear. I told her not to worry it’s nothing I hadn’t seen before. I went through to the back room to get changed, only to be greeted by a pile of. Only one person he had met owned a black and tan Jack Russell: the woman with the blue eyes. He waited until she arrived."Hello!" he said. "I wanted to make sure she had found her owner. I'm glad she has."Blue eyes smiled at him."Thank you!" she said. "She shot off after a deer on the way to the Old Dairy. I kept on walking thinking she'd catch me up but she didn't and obviously turned for home when she lost interest. I spent ages calling her on the way back." I know the feeling," said Richard. He kisses my neck, I turn and in turn kiss his lips.“I do love you and love how you fuck me hard” I say to him“I love how you pussy and arse feel in the morning honey” he replies.In time the inevitable happens and his cock shrinks dropping from my arse hole taking with it some of his spent load. He rolls off and rubs himself hard again while fingering my cunt, he’s soon ready again, rolls me onto my back to reveal me rubbing myself. He climbs on me lifts my legs up to show my dripping gaping. The entire time, he held his hands like fig leaves over his crotch."I swear," said Debbie. "Men are always trying to convince a girl to get into his pants so she can feel what he's got, but if sex ain't part of the picture, he gets all modest."Mark had to laugh at the truth of her statement and she began to run the water, getting it hot up to the point of almost being uncomfortable."Tell you what, since this violates all of your sensibilities, I will strip to my undies to bathe you. Will that.