‘Fuck!' I thought, 'I can’t be this lucky again.’ I guided them into my lounge, then asked what their plans were. They had driven through to H...atfields Beach, late the night before and had slept the night there. Hatfields is only about twenty minutes from my place, hence their arriving so early in the morning. They informed me that they both started back at work on Wednesday and so had to be home in Wellington the following night. They wondered about staying the night with me, then driving. I saw the file and thought I’d probably need a cup of tea as I get a feeling this is going to be a cleaning list again. I sat down with my tea biscuits on a little plate ready to read some big list or be told Maybe I’m fired, I pressed play. Instead of a list it was a video of his wife who was smiling in a strange way, she grabbed the camera, went to the laptop and opened the trash can. “Oh fuck” came out of my mouth as I realised she was showing me the date that I watched it, then came on. ’ I smile at you, climb in the car and keep quiet, I have loads of scenarios going through my head but I know whatever you have planned will be better then any scenario. We pull up outside a small country pub, and we go inside for a drink. You tell me to find a table, as you need to go make a couple of phone calls to make sure everything is ready. I see you watching me from the door and I slowly uncross my legs so that you can see the tops of my stockings and what underwear I’m wearing. A big. He coughed slightly and said, ʺMrs. Kingsley, I’ve finished the job and your computer is like new.ʺ She really must have dozed because she jumped up in surprise and left her skimpy bikini top on the lounge chair. Her beautiful big tits came in excellent view. Due to their fullness and weight the bosom sagged a little, but not much and her breasts looked even sexier this way. The small areolas with its hard nipples were still pointing upwards on top of the exciting globes. Her bosom could easily.