..............................................At breakfast next morning, Nick outlined his plan to visit the dogging site. Cathy glanced across at the...buffet self-service. "Hey, sexy man, they've got a bottle of Cava on ice over there. Fancy a glass?"She scurried across to collect two glasses of sparkling wine, passing Deepika who was engrossed in a morning newspaper. She looked positively radiant."I so enjoyed our little threesome last night. Thank you so much for including me, Cathy." We. We do our bit to keep it going – loads of sexting and cyber sessions, raunchy pictures, and voice notes. But this piece is not on the regular, it is on how we continue to surprise ourselves by the craziness even after four years.We met in a third location (country) after seven months of separation and I remember, we had a long one hour drive from the airport to the hotel. Now this country is a little conservative and we couldn’t really kiss in the taxi so we contained our emotions and just held. The colder the inside of the car got, the harder my nipples got. It felt so good to occasionally rub my arm across my hard nipples as I cruised down the highway. After about an hour I needed to pee, and saw a rest stop. I pulled in and made my way to the women’s rest room, it had only one toilet, and it was in use, so I had to wait in line. The lady in front of me started to make some small talk, and I noticed her glancing down at my breasts – my nipples were still hard as rocks. As the. Taking my cue, he uses his strong fingers to tease me through my clothes, caressing my breasts, deliciously teasing my pussy, all the while still making me dizzy with his kisses. Our senses are heightened. We know we don’t have much time and the knowledge that someone could walk through the door at any moment only adds to the thrill. He pushes me against the wall. I reach for the button on his jeans but he pushes my hands away as he starts working on my clothes. In no time, he has me naked from.