. of Guy leaving home for his studies... We get to the end of my lane and I ask Jones to drop me off.When I thank him he grins broadly; his pipe clenc...hed in his jaw. “The pleasure was all mine Mrs Chiverton ... if I can ever be of service?” he said knowingly,” Anyway be sure to enjoy your leave and your sunbathing Mrs Chiverton!”As I walk down my tranquil lane, I daydream of sunbathing in my garden; a far younger version of Mr Jones kneels attentively beside my side; applying sun cream to my. “No I’m still at the family home. Tried calling Stuart but his phone must be out of contract since he’s been with you this summer,” I tell her smiling,” How is the big guy? You mended him pretty good over the past few months.”“Richard, Stuart is gone,” Steph tells me and I freeze.“What do you mean gone, he had no plans and his Uncle drives truck for a living. Where did he go,” I ask confused and alarmed hoping he’s alright.“I don’t know people said they saw him talking to a man in a suit and. It was a shame to see it going to waste.Glynn bit into the cheese and gulped milk, conscious that his well-used cock was beginning to rise beneath his robe. Did his father have a bigger one? Probably, he thought, the old man was a big, burly guy, and probably had a prick to match the rest of him, and although Glynn had sometimes wondered about that big thing being shoved into his mom's fine pussy, he had always pushed the idea quickly away in shame.Now he rolled it around in his head, enjoying. He crept carefully, cat burglar style, to the dark secluded area where the two girls were huddled. hmmmmmm, yes. Miss Plain had her hands down the other girl's pants, moaning gently, her glasses askew, her square ass grinding and squirrming against the other chick's crotch. They made little grunting sounds of pleasure as they groped each other desperately.It was time to let her know he was there. A book "accidentally" fell off the shelf and crashed to the ground. THUMP! The startled girls.