1. Easter Weekend in Lockwinnock Part 2


    Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: Mature, Voyeur, Author: odlum, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    She squeezed it between her thumb and finger. Aaron’s thumb found her anus. It pushed against the muscle. A silent scream filled her head. Blind colours flashed before her eyes. Their bodies rigidly convulsed. After what seemed to be a sensual eternity, they melted together. Neither could speak only pant. Nor was there the strength to get out of the tub. They could only minutely twist to intuitively make the other more comfortable within porcelain confines. Beth was the first to attempt to talk. “Jesus...Oh Jesus, Aaron,” she said between gasps. After a few more involuntary breaths she managed, “When do you think I could make another hair appointment?” They both roared with laughter. After leisurely dressing, they decided to catch a bit of fresh air on the moor. Aaron prepared a thermos of hot tea and found a tam and scarf to help prevent Beth from getting chilled. The sun was bright and there was a slight breeze as they headed hand in hand up the gravel service path towards the 18th green. They enjoyed the walk, the moments of conversation, and the silences. As they reached the approach to the 18th tee, a bounding golden retriever accosted them. “Here Sandy, come boy,” came the call from a barrel-chested older man wearing a Wellington and galoshes. “Sorry folks. Quiet Sandy. Stop that barking, now! The man continued to approach and the dog returned to his side and stopped barking. Then he laughed and shouted, “Oh Aaron, sorry I didn’t recognize you, here to enjoy the Easter ...
    weekend?” The man strode forward and shook Aaron’s hand. “And who’s this charming lady?” “Ian, I would like you to meet Beth Carin. Beth this is Ian Robertson, the best groundskeeper in Lockwinnock.” “The only groundskeeper in Lochwinnock. Pleased to meet you lass,” he said as he whipped off his cap and extended his hand to her. Beth held out her hand and felt it surrounded by a firm but gentle, calloused grip. His blue eyes sparkled and a warm smiled filled his ruby face. While this man in his seventies was not what she expected a groundskeeper to look like, she felt an immediate affinity for him. All three shared in the conversation that mainly centered around Sandy as he made the rounds getting his head and ears rubbed. As they were departing, Ian turned and said, “Aaron, what are you and Beth doing for dinner? Charlotte and I would love you to join us. We’re having lamb. Tommy will be there too. Please come won’t you?” Aaron felt Beth squeeze and tug at his arm. “Thanks, Ian that would be great.” “Super! I’ll send Tommy around in the Rover about 5, to pick you up.” Waving, he turned and marched down the path towards the clubhouse with Sandy running before him. The impatient tug on his arm continued. “Oh Aaron, how could you. I hate lamb. Mother always used to serve us boiled lamb and peas. I can still see the grayish mess on my plate surrounded by mushy green. Uuuck!” “You’ll survive. Come let’s work up an appetite for tonight’s dinner,” he quipped as he started back up ...
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