We didn’t hate each other on sight, or rub each other up the wrong way (as all Mills and Boon books state is the norm), in fact, it was sickeningly ...evoid of drama. We hit it off immediately. He was the first man under 40 that I’d spoken to in months that didn’t address any conversation to my nipples. He made me laugh, he didn’t try and chat me up or touch me or make any sexual overtures at all. That was it, I was a goner. I flirted like crazy, I went out of my way to appear to be a sparkling. So I though to myself screw it and went to sleep with my daughter sleeping next to me. The end of the first day There were other problems too, like getting her into pre-school and day care. She was slightly behind the other kids. But Shirley was always there for us. Her two little princesses took Lauren under their wings. They taught her all the little things she needed to know. So it wasn’t long before she caught up with the other kids. Neil had to have his prostrate removed. He was very tired. Give him what he wants and get this done. Get back to my new …That thought was far too troublesome, so she simply went on fellating. She sucked and licked till she had washed the great standing pillar completely and drawn grating moans from Gavin which belied all his suaveness. The blow-job of her life, delivered on the day she married. Just not to her husband.“That’s it, Erica,” Gavin said, raising her easily up from the floor. His eyes were fierce with lust, but amusement still flickered on. He was fucking me all over the pasture ... Then... “Ahem...” someone cleared his throat behind me. I scrambled up quickly, pulling my dress down. I had pulled my dress up while fingering my hot pussy. Now my thighs and my bottom are exposed as Dean stood leaning against the oak tree, looking down at me. I felt the heat rise up to my cheeks with embarrassment. I know he saw me fingering my pussy. SHIT, even the thought of him watching me finger-fuck myself, made my pussy even wetter!“Dean! Shit,.