She hadn't been vetted as closely as Bob would have liked, but he trusted his wife's judgment. The women had been schoolmates and friends for years. H...owever, Heather knew that Trish was the right person for the job.This time, it was Bob calling."Right," Heather smiled at the phone as she picked it up. "It's Bob. He's probably wondering if I've eaten dinner yet. Thanks, Trish. See you in the morning."Heather quickly answered the phone and asked Bob to wait for a moment. Trish remained standing. My sat-nav telling me that it would be 2 hours 30 minutes to reach my (our) destination, but there is no chance I will be abiding by the speed limits today, not with the pleasures that await at the end of this drive. I will be there in sooner, for the fun to begin.After receiving my text you also prepare to set off on your shorter drive to our mutual destination, your pussy now soaked with the anticipation of what is to come, the pleasures you will relish and endure. But despite your almost. I looked up into the spare room and caught a glimpse of her. She was topless and I continued to look. She looked down at me and waved, not bothering to cover herself, after all I had a week before fucked her and her husband.As usual for a Saturday, I rolled a joint and put the radio on for the football. Trish then came out to sunbathe.."hi Trish, missing Ray" I enquired."Hey Steve, a bit but I enjoy the time on my own" came her response. "Gives me a chance for a bit of me time" "Fair enough" I. Ifelt exhausted from the running and just wanted to collapse. She followed afterme and closed the barn door.-This is a barn in which meand my mother take care of our breeding ponies. It is a brand new and all theequipment in here are totally unused.-Ah? I see? m-may I ? lay down for? a while?? I huffedand puffed leaning to my knees.-Follow me. The girl snapped and walked to the backwall of the barn.I did as she had told and followed right after her. Icouldn?t get my eyes of her figures. Her.