" No. Mrs E. Roberts is an invitation for cranks to try their luck." She had regained her poise. "You're not cranky, are you?" No. A bit creaky on occ...sions." Poor old thing. Are you creaking at the moment?" No but I probably will when I get home this afternoon." Me too. Muscles I haven't used for a year."They smiled easily at each other.They did not linger over their coffee and were soon on their way with three excited and vocal dogs all whining in anticipation. They left them in the car while. (I don’t really like saying words like “Ass, or But” I think it’s partially rude, but hey, that’s just me) she was white, but had a tan, wouldn’t last very long in London though, with the weather being so crummy. But she stood out of the crowd, like a burst of sunshine. Like I said, she was Beautiful. Cayla grabbed my hand and pulled me back to her new friend. I could tell she was a new girl, she was very shy... “Hey Nikkie! This is Tyler, a very good friend of mine.” She said with a smile, and. But wait, shouldn't she be feeling betrayed? hurt? No, it was strangely erotic, this woman sat astride of her husband, as she rode him. A warm feeling started in her groin, burning deep inside of her. she strained to see everything inside of that room, the other woman threw her head back and tossed her long blonde hair, bringing her hands up to her own breasts as she massaged them, pulling on her hard nipples. They looked so big in the flickering light, her husband grabbed the other woman's bum. She answered with her own name, Kate. He said the shirt was a uniform, but not a mechanic, but a local delivery service truck driver. He had very nice looking hands, good-looking lips, and great eyes. As Kate came to the end of her cigarette, she decided not to waste time or play games tonight. Kate told Kyle she was going to finish the drink she had just ordered and then head home. She asked if Kyle would like to join her. Kyle seemed surprised by Kates boldness. Kate said she felt they were.