“You’re a very strange man ... in a good way, I think.”“Thank you. Such effusive praise deserves a reward. As Lappies would say, ‘so ‘n be... moet jam kry!’ Which I believe translates as – a mouth like that should be given jam. He’s my agent, from South Africa originally. He trots out these little sayings all the time. Half the time, I think he’s talking bollocks and just swearing at me on the quiet.”As I spoke, I drew out a chocolate bar from a little paper bag I had at my feet, having shopped. At our age we were in no hurry to get it over with. We were not expecting the kids to come home from school, or the husband to come home from the golf course, and my wife already knew where I was and what I was doing too.As close friends and going out on road trips to nudist camps together we had often wound up in motel rooms with two double beds. My wife had seen me climb into bed with Debbie, make love to Debbie, and then return to her bed for the rest of the night. My wife even smiled and. . what do you think?" She asked quietly, obviously trying to portray a different personality than she had earlier been showing."Looks cool. Are you wearing that tomorrow?" Nathan asked, his eyes roaming over Kelly's figure. Sandy noted that the way the long jacket was now worn it accentuated Kelly's curves, making the entire ensemble look sexier."Yeah, but just for day one. I have Reiku and Black Canary for days two and three." Kelly dropped the serious expression, her face lighting up as she. 30pm.We finished our coffee and Kirsty went up for a shower while I cleared up the kitchen, she returned holding some dirty washing asking if I minded putting a wash on for her which I gladly did and looked at her dressed in a tee shirt and a pair of Lisa’s yoga shorts which were a tad small for her but showed off her sexy curves perfectly, like a second skin. “Wow!” I said looking at how tight they were around her crotch, I could clearly see her slit and as she turned I could see then tight up.