I nodded to her and took an experimental sip of my drink."Reminds me of a pub I used to visit when I was at academy." I said.She smiled at me."How lon... ago was that?" She asked."About 6 years now." I said.She nodded."I've been a doctor for awhile, I am thinking of switching up again, ill get to spend more time here." She said."Whats it like Coral? Having all that time to decide what to do?" I asked thinking I wouldn't mind it.She got a far away look."Well it depends, we have some career. The door opened and Be'zhawn smiled and leaned forward on his elbows, everyone at the table turned to look at what had caught the big man's attention.The petite redhead bounced into the room with an infectious grin and a bubbly little hip hop to her step. The short, pale yellow dress moved around her upper thighs as she walked, threatening to expose the color of her panties with every step. She glanced casually around the room and her eyes met Be'zhawn's twice. The second time she licked her. I'd watched her the summer before in her backyard garden. She was digging up the soil, preparing to plant flowers and vegetables, and was wearing nothing on top except one of her husband's V-neck undershirts.I walked into the yard to say hi. Well, really to get a peek, which is about all I did that summer: try to get views through girls' armholes or down their shirts or up their skirts. I was a regular Industrial Strength Voyeur Machine.Cherry had looked up and smiled, but kept digging. For a. She sat on the loo, unzipped my fly and began giving me a blow job. I was already stiff but would need her to be wet. She sucked my cock with quick hurried strokes as I slid a hand inside her dress to touch her nipples. As soon as both nipples were hard, she tore open the packet with the rubber and rolled it onto me. I was stiff, she was ready. Penetration posed a difficulty. The carriage shook and swayed as the train took a curve making standing up unaided impossible. The door was too thin.