Already he could see mist forming in the fields.Within ten minutes they ran into the start of a fog bank, their speed dropping off as they joined othe... traffic.The partition slid noiselessly open “It’s just been announced that they’re closing Gatwick, Heathrow, and Stansted will be next.’ Jack reported. “The met bloke on the radio says something about warm south air is in contact with a cold front from the north centred over London. It looks like we could be in for a long drive sir.”“Please. Actually we all were wearing loose clothes as it was an 8 hr long journey. In no time I was pressing her boobs one my one over her bra. I took my hand to her back and unhooked her bra, she was slightly shocked as she was not expecting me to do that, but she continued kissing me. She was licking my neck, cheeks, eyes, biting my ears, almost everything that was up for her grab.I was busy pressing her boobs, playing with the nipples, kissing her sometimes, it was just so pleasurable as our fun had. I guess leggings are hot when you have a fat butt, but not when it looks like you're basically wearing a "green bay packers" sweater dress that smelled like weed and sweat.DESPITE my craptastic appearance I started to feel something on my leg. Sure enough, dude in the seat I was hanging out by was just kinda touching my leg and looking at my ass from the side. Now, I read a lot of smut and you read about this crap all the time. CONVENIENTLY nobody noticed, and I thought that was just a trope.. Already the sun sat high up in the sky and was getting stronger by the minute. My eyes were trained on the bar as we approached, heart racing when I noticed Eddy and a colleague were out setting out the plastic white chairs and cleaning down the tables. It was time to introduce him to my fine thirty five year old English wife.‘Let’s set down here’ I said, taking up position almost directly in front of the bar and maybe twenty yards from the water. From the corner of my eye I saw the other man.