I scouted around a little, found the bedroom and a study on the upper floor, the living room, kitchen, a small dining room, and finally the bathroom o... the ground floor. All tastefully furnished, and a little messy, enough to indicate that someone lived here.Back to business. I checked the bathroom door handle. Locked of course, but worth a try, just in case.I removed various items from my bag: a roll of pale masking tape and a heavy hemp sack with the bottom cut open. I peeled back a corner. This calls for improvisation!Naturally, when the time came to pack, is started too late and didn't remember to actually pack anything that could be remotely useful. So, here I was, a couple hours later, in a rented car with the steering wheel on the wrong side, two suits, the other usual sundries of a businessman going to meet a customer, and my computer bag, car idling in front of the bar she said she'd meet me in. At least I had the wherewithal (granted, only 20 minutes before, but hey, it. I wanted to show my appreciation in the best possible way so I slipped into bed and after gently waking her I slipped into Wendy.We had our usual repeat in the morning, of course, and as we were getting over that there was a knock at the door and Alicia appeared with cups of tea.Alicia had obviously had what must have been a desperately-needed shower and had found an old dressing-gown of Wendy's in the spare room wardrobe. She looked terrific. It was not just her sparkling eyes and radiant. In the far corner he saw Cam slowly entering the pool, her body lit up by the garden lights in such a way that it took his breath away and despite the cold his cock started to wake up.Josh waited while she slowly made her way to him, his heart full of desire for her.“Hello my love” Cam whispered when she was near him, wrapping her arms around his neck.“Hello beloved” Josh answered and moved in for a kiss.A sigh of pleasure escaped Cam’s lips as they kissed and Josh could taste the remnants of.