Colin sat in the cafe, and contemplated about what had just happened. He wondered whether Sara was leading him on, or was he getting the wrong signals. She must of felt his cock pressed against her back, and she did move her chair back. So he decided just to see what would develop. Colin walked back to the shop, and went into the shop. He said hello to Mary, who was busy serving customers, and went to the back. As he passed Sara’s office, she called out “Oh Colin, can you go with Pete this afternoon. He has got to to a house clearance, and needs some help with some furniture in the van. Shoul… 続きを読む

Continuation from - Keeping lookout while Niki had a pee.............................. I got to work the next day, and was sitting in the canteen, having my coffee before I started work. A hand touched my shoulder, and then Niki sat down opposite me. “That was fun last night,” she said, “I found it a real turn on. My pussy was wet all night.” “Have to to it again then.” I said, and was answered by a big smile on Niki’s face. “Did you like my panties ?” she asked. “Sure did, had a good wank while I sniffed them.” I replied. “Did you ?”, she said “Well, I’ll have to give you some more then.” a… 続きを読む

Continued from “Charity Shop” Colin walked back to the shop after a quick lunch, thinking about what he had just witnessed. His mind went over Sara’s body, remembering how lovely her breasts were, and wondered how they felt. Then, Sara’s pussy wide open, devouring the dildo as she masturbated herself. As he entered the back of the shop, he looked over to the office. Sara was there, working at her computer as if nothing had happened. He called out, “I’m back !”, but all he got in response, was Sara lifting her hand up in acknowledgement. Colin carried on working, but couldn’t stop looking ov… 続きを読む

Colin had been volunteering at the local charity shop for about 3 months. His job was to move any furniture that had been brought in, and repair the item for sale (if needed). The shop was run by Sara. She was a lady in her mid 50’s, quite poshly spoken, always dressed smart in skirt and blouse, her light brown hair tied up in a bun. She was about 5’5” tall, thin build, had reasonably large breasts and had a great pair of legs. Sara gave the air of a prim and proper lady of the manor. Something, which some people found off putting, but Colin didn’t mind. One afternoon, just as the shop was c… 続きを読む

I had been for a drink after work down the local pub from where I worked. There was a few of us there, and it had been a long week. We all had been working hard in the office, and just needed to chill out a little. At the end of the night, I said my goodbyes, and said that I needed to get home. One of the women I worked with, Niki, asked that if I was walking, could she walk with me. She didn’t live that far from me, and needed to clear her head a little. She had drunk a little too many glasses of wine, and although not drunk, was feeling the effects. I said it was no problem, and we left. On… 続きを読む

Tracey moved in next door about 6 months ago. She lived on her own, and from our brief conversations, I had learned a little about her. She was in her 40’s, not thin, but not overweight, had ginger hair cut short, and about 5’6” tall. She worked in a local office, and had moved into next door as a result of her mother passing away. She had spent most of the last 10 years caring for her, but sadly illness took her away. Tracey had decided to make a clean start by moving to a new house, and a new life. One Friday afternoon, I was cutting the lawn out the front, when Tracey walked by, and starte… 続きを読む