The large breasted and the more attractive of the two women that had just ‘m*****ed’ me, pressed a piece of paper in my hand just has we arrived a...t my station. I stepped off the train, turned for the exit and unraveled the piece of paper. It read ‘follow me you sexy bitch’. I looked up as she walked off down the platform and without thinking, walked after her. I followed after her as she left the station and turned towards Russell Square. The weather was still sunny and setting the evening. I moaned and it came out more like a whimper. 'Your wife's name is Helen, isn't it? You should show her how to do this for you.' 'No. I'm on my own now. We got divorced a few years ago.' 'I'm sorry to hear that, but eating you own cooking probably explains the anaemia.' Her free hand took hold of my cock again and began stroking it, light on the downstroke and tight on the upstroke. 'I'm just going to have a wee look now.' The stroking stopped and with two fingers and a very delicate touch she. . who? ... how did you? ... when?’ stuttered Ms Kelsoe.Mags stopped nibbling her lover’s earlobe and answered her, whilst at the same time undoing the side button and zip of my boss’s suit skirt and letting it fall to her ankles.‘Yes, honey, some of those!’ laughed Mags, as she unbuttoned Ms Kelsoe’s smart white silk shirt and pulled it down her arms, so that my boss was left wearing only her hold-ups, panties and bra.‘Trisha turned up about half an hour after you left, with some papers you. Holding her hands tight onto the bed away from face I licked her earlobes , giving her a quick bite I kissed her all face, releasing her hands I undid her top to reveal her ripe fruits which looked farm fresh …I could not wait to see them naked and pulled off her lacy bra..I quickly pulled off her bottom, now was the main thing, all beauty was in front of me just in a single piece of cloth. She covered herself with eyes closed…I grabbed her hands to grip them to bed again. Reaching her belly I.