" He started marchingaway."Mark! Don't go!"Mark turned round and waved a furious finger at Chris. "I am not yourfag boyfriend, alright? And you be...ter not tell anyone about..." I won't! Of course not!" You better not, 'cos if you do...!" Mark turned again and marched off."Oh Mark, come back! Please come back!" But there was no response.Chris lay back on the grass and sighed heavily. He thought about theafternoon, which had turned out both as well as he had hoped and asbadly as he had. Both Valerie and Jill were happily married mothers but for several years now they had been enjoying satisfying each other sexually.Valerie was getting ready for her Monday night tennis match. Although it was mid-December both Valerie and Jill still wore their short tennis skirts as the school sports hall was well heated. She started getting ready as she found it easier to change at home rather than using the changing rooms at the school.She found a clean pair of white panties and put them on. I started coming near her and she knew what’s going to be next. She opened her lips in anticipation of a kiss and I locked her lips instantly. Her lips were juicy and tender , I entered my tongue on her mouth and was frantically searching her tongue . I could sense some soft feel in my chest & I realized that its her milky breasts poking my chest. I placed my hand on her boobs , it was a feeling that could hardly be defined , it was big 34 sized one , my whole hand was filled with her boobs, I. Maud however was less tolerant when her own laundry had the same trick pulled. A thong wearer she noticed in only a few days and found her best blue pair being absent for a week and returning stiff with seed just a bit irking. So, the next evening while Beryl was watching the box downstairs, she politely knocked on the lads door… he called come in, and she did just that, plonking herself on the end of his bed and fixing him with a beady eye that said we need to talk my lad! He had been laid on.