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I arrived before she did, bought a beer and a wine and settled down in a comfortable sofa away from the bar to ensure we were not overheard. She came ...n looking good and beaming a wonderful smile at me. She scanned the bar to find none of her locals were in yet. She was wearing a cotton blouse and skirt with her usual stockings and half heels that just gave a light emphasis to her calves. Summer in England had some advantages in ridding us of coats. “So Ian quite an evening last night.”“It. What made the sex so gratifying was all the love flying around."I agree," Nicole said with a smile."Here, here," Josh quipped.I laughed. Being around a telepath and an empath had its moments, and this morning, Josh and I had had our moment when he understood the two times I'd lapsed into temporary insanity. I cried afterwards when I understood all was well between us.Today was shopping day for Josh.Our first stop had been Giliberto Designs, where we'd ordered some custom-made suits, sports. She returned the smile: "That should give me plenty of scope."Turning from the bar, her eyes fell on him again. His penetrating gaze was aimed straight at her. She felt her heart jump. Good lord, this one should come with a health warning! His sensuous mouth curved into a grin, as though he could read her thought. She looked away, then realised she was checking out his chest and ... belt buckle.Her eyes returned back to his face. The grin had broadened and he winked at her as she passed,. His cock buzzed as he saw that this woman would have it no other way; what the hell, no-one else wold know. She picked up the garments he’d nodded approval to and ushered him forward.“Let’s go to the cubicles now.” He watched her large but firm arse wiggle in the tight black skirt; her legs and heels not helping him disguise his now full erection. She passed articles to him before he drew the curtain and stepped away, so as to make him think she could not see him strip. She smiled.

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I managed to hug her and kiss her forehead, before Marty took her away from me. I bit my tongue. I didn’t want to fight in from of strangers, and ce...tainly not before Marty left with Marcy.“So I’ll see you at home. Shall we say 5PM,” I suggested.“I’ll have her there on time,” Marty said. Marty had never been on time for anything in the twenty years I had known her.“Marcy do you need another key or do you have your key from before?” I asked.“I still have it Daddy,” she said.“Good then I’ll see. I wondered if I’d get lucky today as she certainly looked the part. Maybe the sunshine had brought out the best in her. Just a thin, strappy skimpy pink top, with no bra. Her nipples standing out like chapel hat pegs. Down below was the shortest, tightest pair of sexy shorts that you could imagine. More like a pair of short-shaped knickers (panties) than a pair of shorts. I could just about get a view of the lower part of her bum cheeks sticking out of the bottom of the short legs. She looked. More

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