He leant out of the window and smiled at me and did a whistle at me. I never got whistled at by truck drivers before. Dan said he was taking the long ...ay so we could enjoy the drive. I sure was enjoying it. The feeling from the vibrations of the engine was a bit like sitting in those massage chairs they have in furniture shops that everyone always tries out but no one ever seems to buy – but maybe on a low setting if you get what I mean.I asked Dan about the car and he told me its name. Half of. They found the Davidsons, the Collinses and Stephen already in the drawing room. They both asked the House Sergeant for a lager.Arthur Davidson came over to them. "I've been hearing about your riding exploits," he said to Victoria. "Pretty impressive."Victoria did her usual: smiled, thanked him softly, blushed and looked at the floor."You really ought to start competing again," the general went on. "I know it's expensive but the first thing is to get yourself a good horse and that of course is. ‘I suppose that’s natural since we’re sharing an apartment.’ ‘I guess…’ ***** It was good to see friends from high school again, especially Helena. I was not at all surprised when she showed me the engagement ring, and I was genuinely happy for her, as I had long felt that Alain was definitely the right guy for her. Alain was more than willing to give me one of his bone-crushing hugs, and it was even more powerful than usual since he had proposed to Helena the day before – on Christmas Day –. He told me he did not mind at all if my husband was there waiting for me. He wanted to fuck me.I could feel myself getting wetter between my legs and my thighs were aching with his every movement. As I looked over his shoulder I could see Victor and our friends watching me and this heightened my pleasure. I decided to show them what a slut I was. We continued to touch ourselves; I ran my hands up and down his hard body while looking into his green eyes. When I just could not stand it any longer.