"No need to do that, Greg. It's only ten minutes walk." I insist, Millie. I would feel guilty if I let you walk home alone." She smiled warmly and nod...ed her acceptance."More memories of being a teenager."I am sure that at a brisk pace we could have got to her flat in ten minutes, but as our conversation was non-stop our pace slowed and it was nearer twenty minutes before we got to her door. The place was an older Edwardian house sub-divided into flats or bed-sits. She turned to me."Thank you,. Amelia was in a high chair at the counter and was working in griddle cakes and bacon. She told herself again how lucky she was and smiled at the thought. I'm marrying s man who makes my dreams come true ... and he can even cook.Bret must have sensed her and turned. He smiled. Had they been alone she might have dragged him back to bed at that moment. He looked so happy and handsome in his jeans, boots and red wool shirt."Good morning." He saidAmelia looked up."Daddy made griddle cakes and bacon.. "If your both going to be bad girls, then im going to fuck you like very bad girls!!" Dropping my pants i pull you closer and tease your pussy with my hard cock.. looking at the brunette i tell her to sit on your face for being bad. You use your tongue to get her moaning and i thrust my cock deep inside you and start fucking your hard and deep. Not contempt with this position i grab the brunette around her waist and pull her towards me. Bending her over i fuck her from behind whilst she. She stood about 5 – 5, weighed about 140 – 145, a round bottom, D tits, a tummy and solid legs. After dancing we went outside for a smoke and she asked if I could give her a lift home and I did, thinking I could get lucky. I parked in front of my house and she thanked me once more shook my hand and left, ok so I didn’t even make it to first base. I went in kicked off my boots, pulled off my shirt grabbed a beer and turned on the TV. There was a knock at the door and there she was with a bottle.