"What do you want to do this weekend?" I asked."Could we go up to London for a change," she said, "what his name, you know, lives in Ealing." Ron," I ...said and quickly looked him up. Ron is well built guy, now divorced, Bella had a good time with him last time. I tried to remember what happened, but I couldn't, so I asked."What happened last time we went up there?" I asked."There was a party at Ron's place, he invited over a some of his mates too," she said with a wistful look on her face.No I. "I'm going to put the laptop in the kitchen. I'm going to put you on mute too, kay?" Yeah, sure."The screen flickered wildly as she walked down the hallway with her laptop. Pictures, wall, floor, then kitchen floor tile all danced across my screen. Finally I saw her shirt as she set her computer on the kitchen counter. I expected her to adjust the camera up so I could see her face, but she adjusted the camera lower, lower, then a just little bit higher. The camera angle seemed odd. All I could. Half an hour after they left Devlin put the last of the receipts in her planner, and stuffed that in her purse. She had 16 orders, and from the comments she'd heard, she expected that number to grow to at least 20 before she left.That done, she methodically covered herself with sunscreen. Like most women, her breasts didn't see the sunshine—they were a pale white compared to the rest of her body—and she most definitely didn't want them to burn.The day was warm and sunny, with a few clouds in. You lay here and relax. Cul, you stay there until I call you to fuck. Savvy?”“Savvy.” Hell, I needed to cum, but, had no other choice than to stay put. She was in command. It was either Tommy or her in command the vast lion’s share of the time and that was Jake with me.“Can I at least take my Haggar’s down and off?”No, I did not request that.On his back she curled around, blocking my view with her back and attendant backside.“Just relax, Tommy. I’m going to tidy you up then fiddle with your.