You realise we’ll need it and quickly grab the jacket in one hand, my hand held firmly in the other and run a few paces further so we’re right awa... from the path and cannot be seen. The rain is still falling but I don’t care. I want you and you came ~ nothing else matters. You lay my jacket on the ground and I kneel in front of you as I undo your trousers. I bury my face in your boxers and smell your body, so sweet, so familiar. You run your fingers through my hair, holding my face close to. The attraction was mutual and instant. I wish I could tell you that I had enough morals to wait until she got that out of the way but I would be a poor liar if I did. She continued to see me for about three months. I probably would still be seeing her if my friend had not realised that we were getting real close and told me that she was, from all appearances, was still happily in love with her husband. Apparently he had seen how cosy the two of you were when you visited her three months ago.'I. I was telling her what I was going to do to her beautiful sexy self. How, I would slowly strip her of her clothing, caressing her skin as each piece of clothing was removed. Lay her down on the bed and tie her hands and feet to the bed. I would start trailing hot wet kisses along her long graceful neck down to the valley of her breasts. Only stopping long enough to tease and suckle her nipples to full aching hardness, her head would be tossed back in sheer pleasure as I teased a deep throated. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story was inspired by the 1930s song ‘Is ‘E an Aussie, Is ‘E, Lizzie?’ by Flotsam and Jetsam. ********************** I reminded myself I mustn’t stay too long in the sun. My overall tan had faded years ago and my skin would burn even in the South Wales sunshine. Another half hour would be my limit for today. I.