Freddie would be pleased to hear that the girls from Paris had arrived safely, if somewhat bruised, dazed and confused. Although Angela hadn't given m...ch away, it sounded to Elly as though they were already proving their worth. Freddie would be pleased that his efforts had been worthwhile, Turing and his team were happily beavering away (if that was the word) at Station X and the results were already beginning to come through. The only problem was that the Bletchley team weren't restricting. To me it felt like all those other people were camouflage, an elaborate type of scenery setting- all that mattered was the electricity between the two of us. We kept drifting together, holding hands, flirting, touching briefly. We didn’t notice how the time passed and how the people around us dispersed. We fooled around on the beach a little longer- kissing hungrily, touching each other. His hands felt so good on my body, he squeezed my breasts gently and rubbed through my bathing suit top. I. It took us several months before we began using number seven or as we called it: “OMG”. Each session with OMG ended with sweat dripping off Darlene’s pretty face and also running down the middle of her back. I thought maybe we might be hurting her but when we finished, Darlene would thank us both and tell us what good boys we were. I would then leave Steve with her to continue their normal weekend activities. The first time she climaxed with OMG up her ass, she gripped it so hard it shot. The only sound was that of our breathing. ‘Jenny’?‘Yes Bill’‘Tomorrow morning if s*s has a bath again can we try putting my cock in’?‘You mean fuck me Bill’?‘Yes’‘Sorry Bill I’d love to but we can’t. We had lessons at school last year and now you’re making stuff I could get pregnant’‘Really? … wow I didn’t know that. Does that mean I’m a man now’?‘No Bill that will take a few years and anyway I have to go home early tomorrow as mum is taking me and my cousins to the seaside. The other thing is.