" I know. I know, but still, I want our marriage to be something a little more secure than just our word in front of friends."Jessica started giggling..."What's so funny?" Carla said, staring at her."Well, we can't all get legally married," she laughed, "so we'll just get contracted, instead."Carla wanted to glare at her, but she could see the smirks on all their faces. Giving up, she chuckled, "Okay, let's see about getting contracted then." Does that mean I can look for new pussy?" Fred said. His name's Charles. He suggested meeting for lunch at a place called Mathilda Bay — been there?" No. Too dear for me." Anyway, he's a nice guy. Interested in water management. He and his wife live just north of here — in Trigg. His wife's four or five months pregnant. He says Watkins is a pain, but he'll put a word in his ear. I thought we might invite them for a barbie. We had a great wine from the Margaret River — Amberley Chenin Blanc. I put the bill on the Bureau's tab — conference, after. I call for you to come in too but you refuse, so i splash you and you quickly rip your shirt off revealing that nice chest of yours and follow me in. You chase me telling me I’ll pay for splashing you, I run upstream away from you and the water is getting deeper and deeper, rising up to my shins and eventually up to my mid thighs. I lift my dress up so it doesn’t get wet, unaware that by doing so, I reveal to you the bottoms of my ass cheeks. You instantly get hard and decide it’s enough of. .wow it looks lovely i said will you take the skirt off as well,yes she said so down it came,a lovely pair of skimpy black knickers with matching bra..what can i say you look amazing bloody stunning i said.really she replied,yes really amazing my cock was so hard it was throbbing.cant believe im sat here looking at you in this underwear its a pleasure to look at you,then out of nowhere she said should i take my knickers off,oh please i said if you could,slowly they come down exposing a mass off.