"You need to tell me right now-were you serious about how he eats pussy?" she asked me. My pussy twitched by seeing she was aroused. "Yeah-he knows ho...w to make me squirt" I told her. Her eyes popped and then settled with a spark remaining. "How is he in bed?" My heart began to race with her question. There was a sing song voice inside my head: "We're gonna have a threesome!" "He is amazing!" I exclaimed. "I want to fuck him" she whispered. Oh my God! I was so turned on. Images of her with him. I waited for her to continue. It wasn't my business and it was up to her to unload her grief or keep it bottled. I waited."My husband's in jail and I'm between jobs at the moment," she blurted without thinking. A shadow clouded her face. Everything about her told me she was in some sort of trouble, serious trouble. I steered the conversation to safer ground."What are you good at, Frieda?" I asked.She gave me a startled look. I realised that I had put my question badly."I mean what work are you. "Go on then." she urged me. "Go and get it."She was still jumping and clapping her hands when I returned and sat down to roll a joint."I'm going to kick you in a minute." she laughed, but I finished rolling it, lit it, took a long, long pull and handed it to her."TOMMY!" What mum, is there a problem?" I laughed and she clenched her fists, posing like a boxer with a fist under my chin."I'm not very big." she smiled, "But I swear, if you don't give me my pressie by the time I've had a toke, I'll. A couple of weeks ago I met a guy online (Mark) and we met up and had some fun together. A few days later he got in touch again and said he was going dogging and he wanted me to join him. I do this from time to time, so we made arrangements to meet at his house for me to get ready and then go out on the Friday night to a known dogging location not too far away.I thought it was going to be just the two of us, but when I arrived at his house there were another three guys there. Iwas a bit.