I immediately thought of something else. “richa, do one more thing, this same client phoned me on wednesday at around 1.30 …can you find a list of...incoming calls in your archive.“ “yes, sir, it’s right here.” Richa was now taken up in her role and was willing to do everything in her power to help.“thanks dear, the boss will be proud of you,” i said as i collected the second printed sheet and went to my office.I knew that if i could find a phone number that was common on both sheets, this would. ” I almost said at one point “Can you splash some sun cream on her to save me getting up?” But thought better of it. Later in the day we were chilling on the terrace, of our ground floor room, having a sundowner and Sarah said “Come on then, top me up” When i was on my way back out with the drinks she said, “ Oh can you bring me a sarong its just starting to feel cool around my shoulders” I shouted back at her “Jesus what do you think my name is Neil?” I put her drink down and said, “Would. By the time I reached her lips she had enough and grabbed my head and pulled me into her. She let out a soft cry “yes” as my tongue started licking up and down at the juices that already collected on her lips. I had moved her legs over my shoulders which allowed my hands to reach closer to her breasts. While I fondled them my mouth took control of her increasingly wet pussy and within minutes she was getting off. She started pushing her hips up grabbing my head to keep it tight against her. I might have had a drink or two already Monday afternoon and I was feeling brave, braver than usual.So, I just grabbed a beer from my outside fridge and walked the three steps to the neighbours. I was introduced to the shirtless guy, let's call him… Luke (again, not his real name).I pulled up a chair and settled into the conversation, which these days is all about the ‘Rona (Aussie’s always shorten names). It was nice just sitting there in my AussieBum speedo and nobody cared or mentioned it..