"They'll get us all eventually" Doug whimpered.Mark didn't feel quite up to answering."How could we ever get away? They'll just be waiting and waiting...andwaiting and..." his voice suddenly broke, he just gazed into space,squeaking and trying to clear his throat.Mark finally looked over at him.He froze."What?" Doug squeaked. His swollen red lips pulled into a pout.He followed Mark's look; down his body, to his feet.A miniscule pink bikini top had just landed across one of his shoes.He gaped up. " Yeah, well okay. So here goes ... At first it was pretty ordinary. I went swimming." Wearing..." My black bikini, same as yesterday." Uh huh ... skimpy bottom, string top, no lining, see-through when wet. I remember." Right, that one." Okay, but you were alone. Right?" Right, and after a short swim, I got out and lay down on the recliner to sun myself." But still alone." Uh huh. I had just turned over on my stomach and undone the ties on my top when my phone rang. It was Charlie, the boy over. "Harry Potter?"Their smiles confirmed it. * * *So, following their dinner of turkey drummers, chips and spaghettihoops, Anne went over to the phone and made the call."Hi Sally," she said. "Any chance of coming over?" I suppose," said Sally. "Anything urgent?" Harry Potter," said Anne."Me and my big mouth," she sighed. "Ok, I'll see if Carol wants tocome."Anne waited a few moments before Sally returned to the phone."Be round shortly. Best not to break promises to children," she replied."And. I am sure every man at the party want to lift her dress and slid his cock into her. It was that amazing. I felt Hubby’s crotch and sure enough it was bulging up. I snuggled him on his neck with my nose to let him know I approved of his fantasy. This was before the had started their affair.When they have coffee together she loves to sit on a bar stool at the kitchen counter while making Hubby stand about arms length in front of her. She will put her foot on the bar stool next to, so as to.