Seeing me she gives a shy smile. I wave her to a table and hear about her meeting. She got what she wanted but obviously ending a 10-year marriage is ...oing to be hard. She told me how she kept it together until getting to her car and just broke down. Calling M, she found out we were meeting here so wanted to see her before heading home. Seeing my drink, she asks what it is and decides to have one herself. About 15 minutes later M walks through the door wearing a red sundress and flats. She. Just because Beth has a steady girlfriend does not mean Beth and I have given up our fun. Beth and I have perfected our routine when we go to bed together after Mom goes to work. Sometimes we did it in the afternoon if it was a school day and we didn’t have time in the morning. I would lick her until she had an orgasm and then she would jerk me off. Then a shower and a pleasant fifteen minutes getting our backs washed. Beth didn’t even seem to mind that I sometimes jerked off while she washed. Harold’s house is a nice country cottage just outside London, lovely gardens and a nice quiet secluded setting. We enter this cozy house and he directs me into a spare room where he has some suitable school girl uniforms that he says will no doubt enhance the evening. The uniforms are similar to the ones at the Girls School but the Tartan skirts are so short they don’t quite cover my bottom. After I am suitably attired I meet him out in the living room where he has set up a tall whipping bench. He entered the bookstore early in the afternoon, and as far as he could see, it was pretty deserted. A few customers here and there, some looking for fun, some looking for saucy books, other just cruising and looking for others. Miss Brat instructed him to go and wait behind a row of shelves; it was a fairly big place and he could enjoy in a few minutes of solitude before someone discovered him. After a quarter he was getting bored; will anyone stumble upon this corner of the bookstore where.