I thought by then that I could read the buggers intentions like a bloody book. And I was pretty sure that the Wanker was after my girl.After breakfast...the following morning I came in with a basket of logs for the fire, to see the Wanker standing at the bottom of the stairs, plainly blocking any further advance that Codi could make down them. They were talking but I didn't hear what he was saying to Codi or her reply. The instant he became aware of my presence he stepped aside to allow Codi to. He smiled again and I felt myself going all gooey, quietly he said I'mglad you decided to come out tonight, I've thought a lot about you,hoping you'd call.I was quiet about this statement, it could be a chat up line, or he couldmean it. I was quiet and excited, it seemed he fancied me.We introduced the guy's to the girls in the hen party and they wereincluded in the general conversation, getting torn to pieces in a good-natured way, (you know how girls are when they get together) some of. He could not afford for his wife to get a wind of what happened. He loved her, was very happy in general but, the sex lacked.He thought again of the warmth of Sally’s snug pussy as he slipped inside her. And she ensured him there was more… Was it worth it? 'Yes,' he thought to himself.While they fucked twice, Sally sitting on his cock on the second round, they also talked a lot. She understood his needs and his emotions. She had been there so many times when he just needed to talk. And he was. Then there was me pissing on her fanny as she pissed in the toilet. In addition, to continue my pissing fantasies, walking with a lady wearing a long skirt and she is pissing at the same time. We both agreed that the problem with piss play and golden showers is that it doesn’t last long. What we really liked was a long session of mutual fingering, kissing and short piss squirts.Mildred really loved piss squirting when she was fingered up her arse and clit. The problem for me was to help her.