She could remember the way he'd looked this morning, skidding into the kitchen in his stocking feet, the tee shirt still around his neck leaving his c...est bare. Her fingers had itched to touch him, ached to explore the lean muscles and taut skin.And when he'd smiled at her, over the heads of his children, he'd drawn her into the warmth and light of his family in a way that had made her heart ache as much as her fingers had. Was she falling for him? Was it a case of hero worship due to the fact. He pushed both fingertips in and her arsehole stretched easily to accommodate them. They slowly went in until they were in, up to his knuckle and he started to build up a rhythm of pulling them in and out, from tip to knuckle very quickly. He spat a few more times and soon was finger fucking her arse quicker and quicker while keeping up pace on her clit.Jay legs started to shake, her hand getting tighter and more urgent on my cock before she started to yelp, then scream as she squirted a jet of. “Eh, can I ask you where?” The trucker obviously wantedto swim too.“Certainly. The Mid town Health Club and Gym. A friendof mine manages it, and guess what? Today is Kids’Day!”“Holy Christ!”“Yeah, and I volunteered Todd here to help with thekids. He’s going to teach them to swim and otherthings, useful things.”“Wearing that suit?”“Yes, of course wearing his nice new swim suit.”“Can we come?” Another. Finally, she stepped back toadmire her handiwork."Finished," she exclaimed, "go to the mirror and take a look!"Mike stood up and walked a little unsteadily over to the full lengthmirror. He wasn't wearing his glasses and so it was only as he gotclose to the mirror that things came into focus. He stopped and gaspedas he saw himself for the first time. Looking back at him was a woman.An attractive woman. A woman that he'd never met and yet that he felthe somehow recognised. A woman he really.