..The weekend was irritatingly gorgeous. Blazing sunshine meant the WI barbecue went ahead as planned. Dad was chief in charge of barbecue and providi...g middle-aged flirts. Mum was chief host or whip-holder as I joked. Dan was put in charge of drinks and me in charge of nibbles. Let the mission impossible take place!At 1, the sun was at its hottest and all the old farts were in position around the garden table. Middle-aged droning took place, and Dan and I were busy bustling in the kitchen. "Senator," he hissed, his eyes roaming the room. "You have to... why isthis damn jacket not buttoning closed?"Warm, delicate fingers wrapped around Paul's wrists. "Paul," SenatorO'Neal purred. Her jacket fell open again. Her nipples had grown erectunder Paul's attention. She guided the large man's hand towards one ofher nipples and the man hissed, snatching his hands away. She looked upat him and her plump lips were pouting. "We could go back to my room,Paul. The bed is really nice. Or. I dropped my shorts and crawled op on her. She held my dick and rubbed it around her pussy. She started to moan slightly. She started the head in her pussy and slowly put more in her. I grabbed two handfuls of her big tits. It was a wonderful tight pussy as I began to fuck her. She rubbed her clit and now moaned out of breath. It was like fucking a young girl. So tight and wet. She began to get all excited and wrapped her legs around me. “Yes...it’s working…oh Yes…OH YES!” Now we were fucking. ”“And Ian?”“Medium rare, why?”“Well there you go.”Her bewildered look turned into a smile as she realised what he was trying to say. She laughed. “I’m a well-done girl then?”Larry laughed. “Well not yet from the sound of it but I am hoping to work with you on that.”He noticed the expression on her face suddenly change and she looked him up and down. Last night’s impression that she wanted little to do with him had vanished; she was interested in him now. He had seen that look many times before.