.em..need a hand?", he asked. "No thanks" said Alex,in a calm voice,his hand,unseen by his colleague,moved under me,moving me,until it was rubbing my ...rotch.I couldn't believe it.He rubbed my trimmed bush."Everything is in hand"."O.k" said the other doctor who surely saw nothing unprofessional," If you need me,holler."I turned to face Alex.His finger slid into my soaking wet pussy,and before i could utter a word,his mouth covered mine.He kissed me hungrily.I almost came.I pulled his head. Mark was using Mackerel and Razor-fish as bait and although they weren't catching a lot of fish, the time spent in each other's company and the calming setting was just what the doctor ordered. The troubles and danger of only a few days before were almost completely forgotten as the pair found their relationship deepening with the quality time they had together.The only sour note was when Mark checked in with DI MacIntosh to let him know they were safe and hidden away. Drew passed on his latest. I was fully hard as a rock just from seeing her stand in front me. Since we was already sexually comfortable around each other I had no worries if she seen I was rock hard. Yes we was older now and she could get prego now but it didn't change that comfort level around each other. She took her hand down and felt my throbbing cock. She says "I see I still turn you on". I turn and look at her and tell her " your bra-less in a white shirt and short shorts. Any guy would be cause your fucking hot.". ’ Sure enough, as his eyes adjusted to the interior of the house, he saw his mother passed out on the couch with a bottle of brandy wedged between her legs. She’d dropped a cigarette on to the stained rug and it had burned itself a snug little gray trench to call home. A cloistering deja vu settled in the back of nerve-wracked mind. How many times had he given up a night of sleep to make sure that his mother hadn’t passed out with a lit cigarette and burned the house down? Surely it was beyond.