Bob. The chopper's over the Irish Sea doing a rescue but we'll head for the track to the quarry. May take us an hour from here. The boys are arriving ...now. Keep in touch on..." He gave the emergency number and Bob gave them theirs.As expected the hut hadn't been used. The supplies in boxes marked Grant and Grant party were unopened."Hi Tony. Hut's not been used. The beacon angle from here gives an intersect with the previous one that puts them just above the quarry. How you a doing?" Not good.. Maybe I'll already have some company, but you're always welcome to join... or watch." Don't count on it. This delivery's on the other side of the station. It'll take a while. I'll call you when I get back." A final kiss and he was gone, but the smell of their fucking and the cum in her pussy remained.*****Michelle didn't bother to cover the odor much. It was like an aphrodisiac. Smelling like sex would earn you attention and eventually more sex. Laws of nature cannot be bargained with, not that. I told her that she was home snoring. “Good you can be my husband for the rest of the night” “ohhh, be careful what you wish for” we laughed. The show was over and we continued to drink as the kids played in the pool. Around 11 it was time to clean up. Vicky’s husband had dragged over several coolers, tables, chairs, and yard toys. I asked her if she needed help with them. “you are my husband for the night, of course you need to help me” on my last trip from her house back to the. She said she became excited watching me finger myself and give myself an orgasm. She was really feeling turned on and didn't understand it because she had never thought of being with a woman before.I myself had never been with a woman before either however, I had to admit watching Suzie stand there and finger her wet pussy turned me on. I invited her to sit on the bed; we both just sat there for a second and stared at each other. I went to reach for a strand of her hair and she grabbed my hand.