"Sandra looked in the direction that Peter had motioned to, with his head, and saw a bunch of the sixteen and seventeen year old boys gathering at the... side of the field, to watch the training of their older counterparts. Well, probably, mostly to see how this naked girl would do and enjoying her running around in the buff.Sandra, Dina and Peter joined the others and kicked the ball around while they waited for their coach. Sandra noticed that some of those younger boys were almost dragged away. “We’ll come back here and you can get naked with them as my guest. Right now we have to continue to reception to pick up Andrea and the new volunteers.”“Who is Andrea?” I asked my old friend and former student. “I thought your wife was Donna.”He gave me a quick hard glance. “Sorry, I thought you knew. Donna and I divorced several years ago. She left me for Mick Hardwick, and I moved down here when the gardens foundation hired me. Andrea was a volunteer also before we got. Like I said its Memorial Day weekend and I expected there might be a little added activity; what with the barbeques, drunk drivers, new motorcycles, crazy high school seniors, and the usual summer stuff. You’d think people would know better, but they don’t.I checked the situation out, and felt like since it was Memorial Day I’d try to get back home a little earlier than my usual 2:00 p.m. I mean there’s a good chance I’d be back at the hospital later anyway so why shouldn’t I get some free time. Not wanting to bother her, the situation did not call for me to step in, I turned around and went back to the Jeep. I would say about fifteen minutes later she come back down the trail, opened the Jeep passenger door and got in. I asked her if she had a good walk, she just looked at me and said she just had been fucked by a man that she walked up on masturbating, sure enough there was another car behind us, in the trees I did not see. I asked her if he filled her, she said yes. Spreading her.