There was a Christening buffet in the main bar when we got there. There was a stunning woman in a short white dress who I later found was called Anna ...nd she was the baby's mother.I caught her eye as I came into the bar and she smiled warmly. I made lots of excuses to leave the lads in the garden and pop inside. Each time she smiled and I wondered if there was I chance I could pull.I went to the loo and saw her waiting at the door to the ladies'. I spoke to her and said she seemed to be. .” She panted trailing off as he reached up and started to rub his thumb against her clit, the little circles his finger was making around it sending little waves of pleasure through her whole body she wasn't sure she was gonna be able to take much more.“But it looks like you really want me too.” He smiled his hands sliding up and cupping her breast giving them each a soft squeeze. “It looks like if daddy doesn't fuck you soon your going to go crazy.” he said leaning in and giving her right. I was wearing a bra but you could still see my nipples through my top. “What are you doing?” Said Alex. “Do you want to touch them Alex?” “What?” “My boobs. Would you like to touch them.” His blue grey eyes were so lovely. His face was charming in its innocence. I was becoming aware what it was about me that guys liked and I was enjoying the idea of toying with a shy boy like Alex, rather than some leary dick from the seventh form. I undid another button and opened my blouse, so that he could. “No, um, I made a bet with my husband. I lost, and this is my punishment.”“Your punishment of losing a bet with your husband is to stand in Union Station in a clown suit?” she asked, confused and unimpressed.“Yeah, let’s see if I can make this brief, without getting too, um, explicit.”A vibration shot through her, and she shuddered in delight. Ryan! That bastard! He had turned on the remote-control vibrating egg. It lay inside her panties, lodged against her clit. She fought like hell to.