There was nothing wrong with Len’s marriage. He had his own surfer girl. His kids were great and his life was on track and in order. But he wanted t... see Maggie standing in front of him, see that beautiful smile and like compatriots who shared something no other two people did, he had a fantasy of reliving the places and things they’d both done on their best summer ever with someone who knew as well as he how great those times were. Len’s off-hand request received no response. Maggie had. She closed the boot, walked around to the drivers side and leaned down to kiss S. I was nervous, wondering what he might do and thinking that he might just decide it was no longer for him. C walked over, put her bags in the back seat and then got in the front, she leaned over and gave me a long kiss, I couldn't resist cupping her left breast with my right hand - she had on a business suit of sorts, whist blouse, skirt and jacket, heels and what I hoped were stockings.S pulled out and drove. Except we'd never met her because she didn't know they'd been sneaking Tiff and I around for a bit of fun for weeks. Up until now, we'd always managed to leave before she came back.'You didn't tell me you had women around as well,' she continued, sounding amused rather than angry.We were all naked, so we made to put at least our underwear back on, while Steven grabbed a tissue to wipe up.'No need to cover up on my account. None of you have got bits I haven't seen before.' Even so, I still. "We'll be off then," she turned with Jacko just as one of the lads had received a call on his phone. He held his hand up, urging them to stop, "You've a few minutes Jacko, Rusty's running a bit late."Jacko gave him the thumbs up and hustled her into the twin cab ute parked out the front.The wind and rain was almost cyclonic and once again she stuck to the seat as she climbed in. Her well used pussy almost winked at Jacko."I ought to stop making a habit of this," she straightened the hem of her.