I went home and told my wife that Mike was coming over and bringing his new girlfriend over for dinner. "Great," she said as she laughed and jokingly ...added, “I guess he has started to outgrow his infatuation with me then.” This, of course, made me chuckle a little, as I know that over the course of the years Mike was with us, he was infatuated with her and he told me himself. My wife just guessed.I was just getting the grill started when the doorbell rang and my wife said she would get it. It. . I let them turn the corner and slowly followed them i stood out side the gate as I watched them enter the shed, I waited a few minutes the crept up to the shed and looked through the slats .They was standing kissing each other, her blouse was open her bra was pushed up Mark hand was needing and squeezing her breast, then Mark started pinching her nipple, he hadn't lied about how errect her nipples got, I watched as he walked her backwards towards the table, still kissing her and sat her on. Alison just smiled at her and went to get washed. Mabel couldn’t put off her ‘Lady Godiva’ ride any longer, and now put her mind to it. Despite what she had said to Alison, she wasn’t going to get dressed as such. It would be to no purpose, as the whole fucking point was that she was naked on the fucking horse. She stood naked in front of Alison’s full length mirror, and let her hair down from its constraining bun. As always it fell down around her like a golden waterfall, completely covering. “The place with the back door,” she had said in her sweet, Dutch accented voice, “It’s wild Michael, you’ll love it.”He took a deep breath of cool morning air then removed his sun glasses to blow a tiny beetle from one of the lenses. Beneath the shades were large, light blue eyes that narrowed naturally as they met his strong, slightly aquiline nose. Lower down his face, an angular jaw and lightly bifurcated chin were matched with a wide, generously lipped mouth – a mouth accustomed to grinning.