She heard movement behind herself as he crouched down to give her a once over.“Ok, that’s fine.”She stood back up and turned around, crouching t... pull her panties back up.“Nice and tidy, no scarring or signs of disease. A bit of bush too. Have to say, I’m not a fan of the totally bald look. All the ladies do it and wind up looking the same. No bloody uniqueness.”“Thank you.” Tegan said contritely, unsure how else to respond.“So in terms of compensation…” Simon began. Tegan hadn’t even thought. Not that Alan Wright was ugly, far from it; he wastall, handsome and well-built.?You stay here Michelle; let me get the drinks,? Alan said when Michellewas able to sit upright of her own volition.?Gin and tonic right?? the question was rhetorical; Michelle was stillunable to speak.When Alan returned, carefully carrying a tray with four gin and tonics onit, some colour had returned to Michelle?s face. He handed her a drinkand she gulped at it. He offered her a cigarette and Michelle, whoseldom. I parked my car in the road across from the wood, then clutching my carrier bag I walked down the road a little then crossed over and went into the wood.The place I liked to go to was about 200 yds into the woods and over by an old wall that surrounded a large section of the Whipps Cross hospital grounds, you wouldn't go over there normally as it went no where, so for privacy it was ideal!As I walked along I could feel my stockings and suspenders gripping my legs, I could feel the straps of my. I felt down there in the dark, and found the hair of Wendy's head, which was bobbing up and down. Since I was already stiff when I woke up, I tugged Wendy to encourage her to move her head up towards mine. As she did so she rolled on top of me and very neatly impaled herself on my shaft.We quickly found a good rhythm with me lifting off the bed to meet her as she pushed down. She was sitting up, leaning forward and I was playing with her nipples. Meanwhile she was stroking her clit with one.