On leaving university I got a job in the accounts department of a logistics company which used to move freight by road and rail. They had a lorry and ...ontainer yard and also a drivers cafe complex which also had showers and washrooms for drivers who were sleeping in their cab overnight to use.I had been there for about 4 months, having passed my initial 3 month probation with flying colours, and my manager, Steve, told me I was one of the best junior accountants they had employed in recent. . Down there. Rubbing her hand over her vaginal area Savannah asked, you like it. It's amazing, Megan said. You have this cute black bunny tail, and I have a red forest. With an excited facial expression Savannah knelt down. Pulling at her panties Savannah said, I want to see. Megan hooked her thumbs under the elastic of the waistband, and slide them down a little. Wow, Savannah exclaimed. How did you get so lucky. Bringing her hand up Savannah asked, can I touch it. Giggling Megan moved her. . we usually fuck on Sunday and Thursday. Probably because there is not much to watch on TV those nights. It occurred to me recently that we had run out of new stories to tell because we had run out of new adventures. Little did I know how that was all about to change.I retired early at 49, two years ago because I was able to sell our business for a hefty sum. My wife followed me in retirement a year later, not just because she no longer needed to work but because she hated her job. We have. Also, she’s a health and fitness nut, always trying to lose weight. I’m lucky enough to have been blessed with a natural slim build, and the only exercise I get is dancing twice a week at a downtown studio. I’m not very good, but I love it. I would never be able to become a professional dancer anyway; my boobs are too big.So when I visit them (which is fairly often) my uncle and I often sneak out for take-aways and ice cream sundaes while she munches on sticks and leaves in front of her laptop..