‘So, you really want to know why I’m here?’ A question that didn’t need asked. Of course, we do, and so does John as he listened to his friend... speak. We all want to know. So why don’t we float around this little bit of smoke and watch the two men drink their beer. One speaking the other nodding. One who will speak is about 5’11’, dark brown hair, hazel eyes, a tanned skin that must be from the summer festivities of mowing and grilling, and is of a average build. The other it doesn’t matter.. Lucy beckoned Linda with a wave and Linda followed. Lucy explained that she had told her mum that she had started her period and needed the necessaries. She knew she would't tell her dad because it was a woman thing and so the only option was to give her the keys. They both reached the boat hut in about ten minutes and went their separate ways. Lucy's guys hands were all over the place. He kept grinding his erection into her groin. Although she was enjoying it, she could tell he wasn't very. ‘Wow, that was inappropriate, wasn’t it?’ ‘Oh, it certainly was, young lady. And everyone knows the punishment for roadway impropriety is…’ I drifted to the right, easing onto the rumble strip again. ‘…The rummmmbbblllleeee…’ She started to laugh, then paused with her eyebrows arched high and her mouth open in a silent, surprised-looking cry as the cab vibrated, before biting her lip and reaching her hands up to the headliner, pushing herself hard down into the seat, rocking her hips. “That’s right, bitches – it stings more when it’s slippery, doesn’t it? Well, doesn’t it?”“Yes…”“Fuck, yes…”“Rub those pussies. Get to work on them now.” Both girls reached down and set about themselves with vigour. “That’s the way. Keep going, whatever happens.”He meted out a long volley of slaps on Lysette’s bum cheeks, till he had burst every soap bubble on the surface, and then did the same for Imogen. Nothing reinforced an erection, he considered, quite like the hard crack of palm on.