By now night had fallen, dim orange glows of light indicated where the motorway lights were suspended along the road. The journey had deteriorated to ...stop go movements of a few yards. Robert tried to sleep. He felt tired, but the constant stop starts motion of the car and the pain prevented him.When they had reached the out skirts of London the traffic had become completely grid locked. Car hooters were sounding, people were losing tempers and the police were fighting a losing battle to try and. I said for how long, she said that depends on how sexy you act to BB. She said just saying his name made you have an orgasm, so talking to him will make your pussy drip and run down your leg. I said no it didn't and no it wont, it was your fingers that make me cum.Wendy laughed and leant out of the booth and waved over at BB. He just smiled and kept looking over towards us every couple of minutes. Wendy then said she needed the toilet and I should stay and keep our booth.I watched her walk over. Margie smiles and offers her hand across me so I lean back, “I have been so much looking forward to meeting you, Kimberly.” “I too have been looking forward to meeting you, Mrs. Richards. (Margarita Richards is my stepmother’s name which is of course the same as my last name.). Randy has told me a lot about you. But please call me ‘Kim,’ since I think we are going to be close friends for a long time - at least I hope so.” She smiles and the women shake. Margie responds, “It’s just Margie,. I was amazed at how many times we were now having sex, compared to prior to our holiday. Not only that but it seemed that Jenny was now quite often being the first one to bring up the various ‘kinky’ scenarios in bed. She quite happily, ‘re-played’ the scene (from memory?) where the Scottish pub landlord had watched her masturbating on CCTV in his beer garden. (This was despite the fact it had never actually happened, but Jen still didn’t know that.) A firm favourite was her teasing that young.