She moaned into my ear.I turned Becca back around so my butt was facing the bleachers and slipped my right hand under the front of her dress and rubbe... my hand up the front of her thigh to her groin. She stopped swaying and spread her legs a little. I had my middle finger inside a very wet pussy. I fingered her for a minute as she moaned non-stop in my ear. Then she stopped suddenly and pulled me back toward the rest of the crowd.Becca cut in and took Donna’s date to dance with. I nibbled on. "Pete?" said Sandy softly. "Will you know that I'm still committed to you, to our relationship? I want to keep growing what I have with you. If this will prevent that... then even if you want to, then I don't want to do this."Sandy thought she could see some tension in Pete's smile. "I'm okay, Sandy," he said. Sandy sat staring into his eyes. It was not the enthusiastic response she had been hoping for.Barbara could sense Sandy's unease. "Maybe we need to wait on this," she said. "Everyone. Either way neither of us realised that my misses was sat with Stanley`s up on our balcony a mile or so away with that bloody old telescope, my old uncle Ben had left us in his will and which my silly mare was demonstrating to Stans misses! Apparently, they watched our bare arses bouncing about in the long grass with the young ladies for a considerable time… hence as a penance Stan and I were committed to shopping… each fortnight for a ruddy year and hence neither of us were particular about. It’s paid off. I’ll have housekeepers and gardeners take care of the place and you can check it out occasionally and make sure it’s ready for the man when he does come home. I guarantee he’ll be happy with the outcome,” he said.“Blake, I don’t say that your proposal isn’t tempting, but...”“But what. I love my adorable little niece. You too if it comes to that. Just stop packing that suitcase and let’s go into the kitchen and put together something to eat. It’s after five already. We can talk.