On that night, I message him, “I am coming to your flat tomorrow. Hold me tightly, and don’t allow me to run away from you. Show me love and fuck ...me.”Madhan: Vasu, you look hot in a saree. Wear a saree tomorrow.Me: Ok, which color?Madhan: Wear your first night saree.Me: Why the first-night saree?Madhan: I want to see you in your first night saree. Wear a sleeveless blouse.Me: Don’t make me wet. Fuck me on tomorrow. Good night.On the next day, I did a clean shave and was ready for adventure.. While I was keeping the rabbit pieces and bacon from burning, Sid walked off towards the river and seemingly plucked a flat stone from nowhere, setting it near the fire."Campfire biscuits sound good?"While Sid made dough, I began to season the stew. We had worked efficiently, and with almost perfect coordination in our efforts."Should it be so easy for us to work together?" I asked."Who knows? There's nothing normal about the two of us, together or apart."Everything was cooking. The biscuits. ....my cock is hard at the thought of what we thinking of doing. We go into the changing rooms with some clothes we picked up from the shelves and whilst the attendants back is turned sneak into the same cubicle.We dump the clothes on the side and you pull up your skirt to reveal your hose and panties. We pull off your hose and panties. I take the egg out it's box and after licking my hand and sliding a finger over your already moist pussy slide the egg up inside your pussy.You put your hose. "Hear what? It sounded fine to me," I replied."Good thing you hired me to look after you! You would have had a very expensive piece of junk, if you'd continued running this for long," Brenda said.She started the mower, and ran it up to the garage. She started unbolting everything as I watched. She hummed while she was taking the mower apart. Soon she had pieces of it everywhere. Then she did whatever it was that she did. Soon, she was putting it back together.She looked so cute! Her hands were.