” You could hear her just fine. “Tell Rick what I’m doing, Lynn.” Again a whisper “Ooohh honey he’s finger fucking me.” You of course al...eady knew it, but just to stir the pot I lifted Lynn’s ass off the seat enough to raise her dress to her waist. “Where are my fingers, Lynn?” All whispers. “In my pussy….ooohh god I’m so turned on.” I looked at your eyes. They never left my fingers stroking your wife’s very wet pussy. “You like letting guys see you when you’re turned on, don’t you?” “Mmmmm god. "You're lucky you returned when you did! I was thinking of getting started without you!" With that, she brought her hand from under the table, and gave the tip go her finger a little lick. "Mmmmmm," she said, extending her hand toward my face. Leaning forward, I inhaled the unmistakably intoxicating aroma of her essence, causing my head to literally spin. She offered the finger to me, and I took her hand and drew the long, sexy digit into my mouth, sucking it up to the first knuckle, and. “He’s so cute” I said, bending down and stroking him and tickling his ears.“Is he yours?” I asked.“Yes, my mum and dad bought him for my birthday”“That was nice of them” I said “How old were you?”“It was my twelfth birthday in April” she said.I stood up and carried on walking with her talking about her dog and how she looked after him and walked him every day. She was quite chatty and not at all suspicious of me. Her name was Becky and she was a very pretty young girl. We walked on until the. ‘I might need to upgrade too. When are you free?’ ‘Lala, it is 12 pm and we have work tomorrow. My wallet is closed.’ ‘Marco! Talk to her!’ ‘I really like that dress. I’m gay and I was aroused by it.’ Lala laughed. ‘Yeah, our little Puritan Mary is gonna need to repent big time.’ Audrey laughed. ‘Keep it up. You’re both going to hell.’ ‘In a handbasket?’ ‘Woven by God himself.’ They laughed and linked arms. Audrey smiled. Maybe Friday wouldn’t be so bad. ————————————————– Chapter Two:.