"No wonder you two could hardly wait to get upstairs when you arrived at our place. If Mum and Dad hadn't been out for the day, we'd probably have had...to sneak you out to the summerhouse with a blanket!"Julie was grinning. She too was rather pleased to be back in action!"Mind you, being at home really buggered up our average. Over Christmas, with some of Mum's rellies there, we had to be very careful. I didn't want to get caught sneaking off to Twin's room and the four oldies were doing a bit. "Yes thanks fine, you?" she replied."Fine," I replied, "That's until I awoke." Oh yeah, sorry about that," she chuckled, it was mesmerising watching her tits wobble as she laughed, "been sleeping too long with fellers, anyway you've got nothing to be ashamed off." Who said anything about being ashamed," I smiled."Yeah," she giggled again, those bloody buttonholes where definitely too big for their buttons, the strain she was putting them under when she giggled had just popped another one. Oh my. I set the bag on the breakfast bar and turned back to her. She didn't stop, but kept walking up to me until she'd violated my personal space quite severely. Such impudence deserved only one response. I leaned in until our personal spaces were in mutual and intimate violation and kissed her."There's the nice welcome I was hoping for," she breathed into my ear as we hugged following the kiss."That's a welcome I'm happy to offer you any time," I breathed back. I kissed her again, a quicker, more. I raised my hand towards the driver for a lift and fortunately, the car stopped a few strides ahead. Rushing towards it, I reached the driver’s side and saw the most beautiful pair of eyes looking at me. Even her voice was melodious when she asked, ‘What can I do for you?’ I managed to tell her the whole story in the shortest possible time and fortunately she agreed to give me lift. Sitting on the passenger seat, I extended my hand saying, ‘It’s James … James Miller.’ It seems she had to.