The old town was almost a stereotype of provincial France and the people, unlike Parisians, were friendly and warm. Their French had improved markedly...and whilst they would not be discussing Camus or Sartre in their mother tongue, it was passable. The weather was edging slowly towards autumn but even in early September, it was on par with a rare warm July day back in England. Jack looked around, the local shops were closing for a few hours, and the sightseers were all fat and fed and beginning. I kneeled up on the sofa next to her and undid the shirt buttons and untied her tie, mum looked up at me wantonly as I stripped her top half and opened her shirt exposing her large round beautifully tanned tits, I leant down to kiss her and manoeuvred myself around so as I was sat next to her, I reached down to her knees and ran my hand up the inside of her thigh to the top of her stockings then onto her tender inner thigh until I felt her crotch. It was hot under my hand, I pushed my fingers. More

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