"Fancy getting her over here without inviting me." She invited herself mate." I did at that" she said. "I was coming to your place tomorrow night." Yo...u still can."Bucko walked in looking very shocked as he saw me sitting on the lounge, in the nude."G'day Bucko," I said. "Ever shaken hands with a naked man before?" Um no...G'day" he said shaking my hand. "Beer in the fridge?" He asked holding up a slab of VB."Yeah mate, cheers."Goodie wasted no time and he walked up behind Maria and slipped his. Just buy what you want and decide if you want your cock sucked or if you want to fuck her."I was so stunned, the way she talked about me, and the way she talked. I felt a little sick and I must have shown how I was feeling. Harriet looked at me and said under her breath, "Smile, bitch, don't you fucking cry. I swear if you cry or act as if I am forcing you to do this, forget everything. Understand? Now smile and tell the nice man he can have you."I looked at her, she was right, I was about. The pain had almost gone, and some of the stitches were starting to itch. Mary had forgotten that she had stitches before, when she gave birth. Itching then had been a sign that the wounds were healing, so she knew that her pussy was on the mend. She decided that she would leave the dressing off for today, and let the air get to it.She normally took a lot of time doing her makeup, but her eyeliner and lips needed no doing now, and the lip colour had settled to look like a normal red lipstick.. It would certainly not be her last. It had been an all-round great evening in fact. She’d had a very good result. She so loved being appointed to her favourite position. The hot young man whose thick and long cock was now urgently fucking her in a thoroughly delightful and very arousing way had been fun to talk to over dinner. They were at a business conference, boring things, and had been glad that they were at the same table. Being under-impressed with the proceedings gave them both.