"Oh Good Morning Mrs Green." "See your son's home. Hasn't he grown!" "Yes, he has rather. Sorry I cant stop; I'm rather late."As Margo Chiverton made ...her morning walk to the office she recalled receiving the letter that changed things so much between herself and Guy.6th April Dear Mrs ChivertonI do hope you will welcome this letter.Guy asked if I would let you know that he would like to take-up some work here at Brookfield.He's been worried over what you might think of the idea of him leaving. With heavy heart I packed. He came to house in the evening took bath and had coffee. By this time a car came to pick him up. He hugged me and left. I was very disappointed. 2 days I some how managed by watching porn. On a day before this incident Sumith came to my house in the evening. I was bit low. As usual he used to cracking jokes. My response was poor. He asked me what happened. Initially I was reluctant to say. But sumith insisted to tell.After asking for half an hour. I said the story. I. It also was the beach Heather "ruled" during much of her spare time, and where Alan had run into her a couple of times when he was first getting to know her.There was a road running next to the beach for only a few blocks, and one had to descend some stairs to get down from the road to the sand. The cliff was close to the road on one side, but on the other side there was a boardwalk with a row of businesses looking down to the beach and catering to the beach crowd.This was where Alan was going. She was moaning with mmm and aaahhh sounds which got me in dangerously hot mood :). I slowly moved my hand over her left shoulder and grabbed her left boob and pressing it. It was soooo soft and firm I enjoyed a lot.I placed another hand on her hot pussy which is soooo wet and she started moaning louder. I turned her head towards me and kissed her lips. Took her lower lip entirely into my mouth and started eating it. We smooched for a while standing in that position. My cock was throbbing.