The bus journey home was long and tedious and seem to take forever,it was a lovely warm day and |I just wanted to strip down and sit in the garden. I ...let myself in my front door I was feeling more than a little angry with the world in general. I flung off my shoes and marched into the kitchen to put the kettle on. The kitchen window looked out onto our back garden which was nice and secluded,surrounded by a large hedge all around a real suntrap. I saw my boyfriend laying naked on his back on. Something forbidden and in front of people who could easily call us out on it. I rub my thighs together, hoping to find some control, but instead I find that your hand as gotten back into the game. It’s like a brand against my smooth thigh as it slowly travels under my skirt, hiking it up as it goes. I bite my lip to fight a whimper, you notice which brings a victorious smile to your lips, but it isn’t over yet. Slipping my hand below the waistband of your boxers, I find your blazing, hot. Remember we have the rest of the week together yet.”“No, we don’t. You belong with Lyn. I have no right to keep you away from someone who is in love with you and you with her.”“Sally I want an opportunity to give you the child that you so dearly want. I suspect that Roy is the one that can’t have children, not you. If we spend the week together and I am right then you will be giving birth in nine month's time.”“If you think that then why did you go to so much trouble with Sue?”“Sue is my wife.. We went to breakfast and the waiter kept staring at my chest. My response was to pull the top down and my boobs up to show as much cleavage as possible. Joe loved it and kept encouraging me. I even let my areola peek out a bit. We enjoyed teasing, finished our meal and returned to the room. We began discussing what to do for the day. I suggested a walk on the beach and maybe going to some of the shops on the way back. Joe said sure. I wanted to change my top before leaving. I really wanted to.