My boss had me handling the phones and the paperwork because he had some sort of emergency. After work, I waited on Tim to pick me from work and he ha...dn't shown up yet." She said taking a few more sips of her drink."Wow. I'm sorry you such a bad week." Brian said as lent a sympathetic ear."It's okay." She said to him.Then, Kirri's cell phone rang. She excused herself, took the phone out of her pocket, and answered it. It was Melissa, who had explained to Kirri why Tim was taking so long to get. In peeped Tom with a smile, he looked at us and said he hoped he wasn't disturbing anything but the hard dick he was already packing said otherwise. My wife turned around pulled his shorts down and took his length in her mouth. This was my cue to move and let them get down to it. I pulled up a tent chair and got ready for the show. Tom pulled her to her feet and removed her bra and panties, my wife stood there completely naked while Tom enjoyed the view, I could see my wife was already dripping. I tuned those out. The Scots were blasé about things and I guess they did not feel what the English did in Northern Ireland had anything to do with them. Either that or the Scots on the bus were all Highlanders. I would come to learn that little things like IRA bombings and British police states were not their concern. They could always head back into the Highlands and ignore it all.While there was a bus terminal near the ferry, the bus we were on was packed mainly with tourists and businessmen. She stepped back, allowing him entry. His boots were nearly silent on the carpet, but not quite. She closed the door behind him., the bolt sliding home with a clink of metal meeting metal. He shrugged his heavy leather coat off, laying it over a chair. She watched him with wet eyes. The man, with his long dark hair tinted red, held a hand out to her. She looked at it a moment before extending her hand to meet it. ‘I wasn’t sure you’d come.’ She said timidly, a small shy smile escaping despite.