’ ‘Your dad doesn’t have a cent to his name!’ ‘Ok then, tell me one thing Mom. Has he ever asked for money from you? Ok, I’ll leave you an... your friend here to your business trip.’ John was asleep. He snored. Oh boy, this was going to be so much fun. Danny had a company? He planned this trip? For our anniversary!? Oh shit, she had totally forgotten their anniversary. Which anniversary was this? She couldn’t remember…but became suddenly aware they hadn’t been celebrating. For years! That was…her. ...... Now I suddenly realised that I might be going to have a problem, because instead of taking his hand out of my trousers he, took them down,off my hips,and also removed my under pants.Well this looks nice ,he said to his friend, yes ripe for fucking, now thats a new word to me, I wonder what it means I thought to myself, I was soon to find out. I started to wriggle trying to get away from his grasp, hold still boy, he said , thats a nice cock you,ve got there,and an even better ass ,. ’ ‘NO!’ he hissed urgently. ‘Christ, half of Fleet Street will descend on me if you do that. Call my manager and he’ll sort this mess out.’ He collapsed on the grassy bank and pulled a mobile from his pocket. ‘Here,’ he said wearily, ‘scroll down the menu and find the number for Mal, he’ll deal with everything.’ Jenny took the phone and eventually found the phonebook in its menu. She went carefully through the list of names and tried very hard to ignore all the famous people listed on it.. Finally moved back andstood up. She could hear him undo his belt and unbutton his jeans,hear him pull his boxers away fromhis body to make room to get his already rock hard cock out of his pants. She felt each footstep as hemoved towards her beautiful body, her skirt hiked up exposing her ass, her pussy dripping wet leavinga puddle on the wood of the boardwalk, her knees and arms stiff as the anticipation grew inside her. Hestopped an inch before his cock touched her thigh and leaned in to kiss.