I will meet you at the door to the parking lot." Susanna turned and walked out the door. Dawn grabbed the collar, slipped on her clothes and headed to the locker room. Her day was now done. It was a glorious day. Bright summer sunshine, thirty odd degrees and having left at dawn, I had been driving for hours with a short interruption for a meeting. It already felt like a long day but thankfully, I had finished my business by lunchtime and deciding I needed a break I pulled into a car park near the motorway. Pausing briefly at the main car park and refreshed with a cup of tea, I got back in my car and drove to the quieter smaller car park some 500 metres away and parked up. I had occasionally walked from here and decided that after finishing my tea, a brisk walk across the heath to get some fresh air would be the perfect end to a glorious summers day. As I prepared to have my walk, a silver SUV parked next japanese to me. I glanced up and in the passenger seat next to my door was a man. I gave him a cursory look as he got out but I didn't pay much notice until I saw the woman driver get out of the car. What caught my attention was the contrast between them. He was late fifties, average height, squat, broad shouldered, shaven head and covered in tattoos. It’s not that I have a problem with that or judge but it was the contrast between this rough looking, almost thuggish looking older, out of shape guy and the simply stunning woman by his side. She was late thirties, tall, slim, extremely toned and athletic, a lovely face with high cheek bones, dark curly hair cascading around her face, stunning dark eyes and wearing what can only be described a vest asian and a see through sarong. In her arms she carried a blanket and I assumed they were going to find somewhere quiet for a while. They were such a contrast that I spent longer than I should looking at them and amateur the woman, clearly aware of my admiring glances was now giving me a very suggestive and flirtatious smile. I couldn’t help myself and returned the smile with lots of eye contact before realising that her companion was now glaring at me. I looked away and finished my tea as they disappeared down the footpath. A few minutes later I walked aimlessly down the same footpath which leads through some woodland before opening onto the heath. Beautiful, soft sandy paths opened up in several directions. Tall, spidery grass, old fallen trees, sporadic conifer tress and small clumps of young green leaved trees surrounded me. Looking to my right I saw the couple walking away and carrying straight on I didn't think any more of it until some minutes later I notice them briefly between the trees teens as they appeared to be heading on a parallel path to me. For the next ten minutes I didn't see them or anyone else, just the multitude of birds for company. It was idyllic and with the sun blazing down I soon felt completely relaxed and chilled. After some time I realised that I hadn't even bothered to take note of where I was walking, just aimlessly letting the multitude of cris-crossing paths lead me in a meandering walk through the heath. Then I saw movement about fifty metres to my right and there, Hardcore standing out amongst some bushes and a small clump of trees I noticed the woman, only she was now topless. I did a double take as if my eyes were deceiving me and yet there was no mistake, even from fifty metres, I could clearly see her perfectly formed round breasts and couldn't miss her very dark nipples. Without thinking I quickly darted behind a tree, furtively glanced up the track and not seeing anyone, I turned back only to find she had gone. "Ready for round two?" Sure, it’s something you’d wanna try to do asian in private, but come on. "Ok, cool" I replied, somewhat nervous. “No shame.” I breathed, spreading both our legs, “I’m a sick, masochistic slut, and you’re a degenerate. I went to her place and told her the whole truth. I shuddered, Mr. Kennedy still lapping at my pussy while I came down from my orgasmic high. Why is she telling me this? As the three of us went inside, it smelled delicious as they had ribs being grilled. He felt like he was buried in something. When do I get to fuck her?" She laughed and pressed her body against mine, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her. “But keep it our little secret. Our lips melted together. She smiled again and said, “You japanese should have left that last part out. Clean your Hardcore friend’s pussy. Bunny followed his hand, and blushed furiously as amateur she saw the tent that his second brain had pitched in his trunks. On completion of the two beers we had, I asked her if she will be spending the night or should I drop her somewhere. Deep throat teens it.” He was saying, clearly not noticing my discomfort. But they're nothing like seeing you.