Garden Leave - Extra Lessons

The following days saw James' education continue as his time fence painting and lawn mowing was interspersed with the reward of rampant sex with Olivia...

She kept surprising him, he arrived to find her naked, or in her lingerie, they fucked in her bed, in the kitchen and he had a very horny blowjob by the pool. Olivia loved receiving oral sex and in a few short days, James had become rather good at making her climax with his tongue, and clearly loved going down and burying his face between her slender thighs as he ran his tongue over her smooth wet pussy. Each afternoon when he went home for his tea, his balls had been drained at least twice by his amazing teacher. He certainly had a spring in his step and his mother teased him regarding the possibility of a girlfriend! Little did she know that he had spent the past 5 days fucking his employers randy stepdaughter!

His father commented that the job seemed to be taking a long time - James thought on his feet and explained that he had to give it two coats! In truth, around a third of the time he spent at the Adkins was spent fucking Olivia and not actually painting at all. His mother then dropped the bombshell that he had completely forgotten about, he and his younger sister were to go with their Mother to see their grandparents for two days, before they returned and his parents and sister were off on holiday, James had declined the offer to join them, and said he'd stay at home and see his mates and look after the dog - His busy week of garden maintenance and sex meant he'd clean forgot that he had to go to his grandparents the following lunchtime when his mother finished work early. He messaged Olivia to tell her he would be there in the morning but had to be home by midday.

James cycled up to the Adkins house and as he got off his bike, his phone pinged, and he read the message and made his way to the kitchen doors which were open. Olivia instructed him to head upstairs and as he reached her bedroom, he was greeted with the sight of her lay seductively wearing a short strappy nightie and nothing else. He was soon naked and his tongue was reacquainting itself with her clitoris. They spent two hours kissing, licking, sucking and fucking each other before he scuttled off to do some painting before heading home. The reality was that by the time he returned, Brian and Jan would be back. He was concerned that he hadn't finished the job, but Olivia told him to relax since he could come back next week and she would explain that he'd had other commitments and that the weather had been unpredictable.

As he cycled down the lane, there was a bittersweet feeling since his surreal experience over recent days was now over. It had been unreal and the memories and experiences gained were absolutely mindblowing. There was no doubt that his real life encounters with Olivia would replace many of his "wank bank" fantasies.

He got home, showered and put on some shorts and clean T shirt and he was soon in the car with his Mother and Sister, heading for Chester and his Grandparents.

The following morning, Olivia woke and reflected on her very erotic few days and smiled as she realised that she had been fucked several times virtually every day since Brian and Jan had left... the session when she wore Jan's dress and heels being a particularly horny memory! It was nearly 10am when she decided to get up, and decided to put her running gear on, and drive down to the village and have a run along the riverbank and parkland. She parked Jan's car just off the main street and set off.

Olivia passed a few walkers and a couple of runners near the park and headed off along the riverbank. She was fit and enjoyed running, and soon got into a good rhythm, then she felt raindrops on her face, within less than a minute the drops turned into a downpour and it was bouncing off the path and she was soon soaked to the skin. The path was now muddy and slippery, and the heavy rain stung her face and legs - a typical summer storm! She remembered that there was an old bus shelter on the lane a bit further along so she decided to head for there and wait and see if there was any respite.

As she ran into the partly dilapidated shelter, she was startled as she nearly landed on a fellow runner who had the same idea in terms of seeking shelter. A woman a few years older than her, in shorts and a running vest, and who was also soaked to the skin!

"I'm so sorry" Olivia spoke first. "I didn't realise there was anyone in here."

The woman smiled and replied "Great minds think alike! It's typical, I take a couple of days off work and it rains! - I've been stuck in the office through the heatwave and now this - story of my life"

Olivia commiserated, and replied "I've been lucky enough to be off work, I'm between jobs, and staying at my parents place while they're away - I've managed to sunbathe for several days in a row which is a treat in this country!"

The woman agreed, smiling, "I'm Helen by the way."

Olivia introduced herself and the two stood chatting as the rain poured down outside and partly through the leaky roof. Helen asked where Olivia lived etc, and she replied that she had driven down to the village and left her car at the small car park, which was now nearly 2 miles from where they now found themselves. Helen said she lived the opposite end of the village, which was some half a mile via a shortcut along the side of a field.

Helen then spoke "I tell you what, why don't we run back to mine, we can dry off, have a coffee, and I can lend you some joggers and a top, then give you a lift back to your car, you can drop the stuff back when you're next in the village."

"That's really kind of you, but I can run back to my car, I can't get any wetter can I!" Olivia replied.

Helen laughed, "I suppose not, but we could run to mine in a few minutes, and there's a hot coffee waiting - the offer stands"

Olivia really didn't really fancy the 2 mile run back along the muddy path in the pouring rain, and a warm drink would be very welcomed. "If you're sure, I don't want to be a nuisance!"

"Not at all - I'm home alone, children are with my Mother, and my husband is working away until tomorrow night - it doesn't look like the rain's going to stop so I suggest I race you home!"

Olivia laughed and replied "Deal" before they both set off in the pouring rain, giggling and squealing like schoolgirls. They soon reached the edge of the village and Olivia followed Helen into a relatively new estate of Cotswold stone coloured houses/ Helen let herself in through the back gate and retrieved a key from it's hiding place and opened the back door, kicking her trainers off as they got inside the utility room. Olivia took hers off and it was fair to say that they were like a pair of drowned rats.

Helen took control of the situation "You are soaked and look cold, grab a shower and I'll get some dry clothes for you - size 10?" "I'll get a shower in the bathroom, you can use our ensuite - top of the stairs and right, then I think coffee and toast would be a good idea - I'll put some dry clothes and a fresh towel on the bed".

Olivia soon found herself in the shower, the warm water cascading over her naked body. She used some of the Molton Brown shower gel that was on the shelf before reaching out to grab the towel to dry herself off. With the towel wrapped around her hair, she made her way back into the bedroom naked, and was somewhat taken aback to find Helen at the chest of drawers, selecting something to wear, with only a pair of navy blue lacy panties on!

Helen seemed totally uninhibited, and Olivia was equally comfortable naked among her girlfriends, but was a little taken aback to find this fellow runner she had met some half an hour earlier, topless and chatting to her as she handed Olivia a T shirt and pair of joggers. Olivia's sports bra and knickers were soaking wet and she deliberated as to whether put them on again or to go without.

"Let me put your wet stuff in the wash" The decision was made for her, as Helen picked up Olivia's running shorts, knickers, bra, and top and took them with her own wet clothes and Olivia heard the washing machine starting.

Olivia was dressed when Helen returned, still topless. Olivia had already formed the opinion that Helen had a great figure. She clearly kept fit and despite having two children, she was in great shape, with a flat tummy and firm breasts. Helen also had large nipples, which were erect as Olivia tried not to stare. Her own nipples were also hard, and were clearly visible through the white T shirt Helen had put out for her.

Helen pulled on a T shirt, and a pair of stripey shorts, no bra, and Olivia found herself admiring Helen's figure and style. She was good company, and with coffee seemingly on the back burner, Helen started asking about Olivia's life and went on to tell her about her own husband and family, work, and life in general. She was married to Peter who was a design engineer working in the car industry. They had two children and Olivia laughed and was somewhat shocked when Helen went on to explain that child 2 was the outcome and of a drunken post wedding party fuck where Peter "didn't pull out in time!" Helen's humour and openness was fun and the two women found themselves sat on the end of the bed chatting like old friends.

Helen asked Olivia about her love life, she mentioned Martin, her married lover, but decided to not mention the married bit, and they laughed as Helen quizzed her as to whether he was a lover or a friend with benefits. In truth Martin had not really featured in Olivia's mind for the past few days as young James had satisfied her urges with his youthful enthusiasm. The chat was fun, but there was a certain tension in the air as they both sat there, their hair still damp, Olivia in joggers and a T shirt, with no underwear, and Helen in shorts and an equally thin T shirt plus knickers and shorts.

Olivia had enjoyed a very active and fulfilling sex life for several years, and loved nothing better than a nice hard cock inside her. Additionally, there had been a couple of spontaneous (and one planned) encounters with girls - the first and most recent being a former work colleague who seduced her and introduced her to the thrill of sex with another woman. This was followed by another drunken encounter with a woman from the hotel gym, and then an invitation to join Jenny, the first one for a night in a hotel when she was working in the area. Olivia would have described herself as 100% straight but since then had to admit she had a bisexual streak and had found herself telling Martin about these encounters - something that excited them greatly and always led to some pretty mindblowing fucking! She tried to control her thoughts, but the sight of Helen's tanned legs and firm breasts and nipples poking through her T shirt was making Olivia feel distracted and aroused, making her own nipples more visible and she could also feel herself getting wet.

Helen also had her secrets, and had in fact had regular encounters with an old Uni girlfriend, Anna, who was also married. They met up a couple of times a year, for a spa, or to go to a gig or shopping, but unbeknown to their unsuspecting spouses, these meetings also included them sharing a bed, bath, shower and each others bodies.

Helen had woken up that morning, and had a short lie in. Peter had left early and the children were at her mother's. She lay in bed in her shorts and vest top pyjamas, and enjoyed the peace. She felt a little horny, and soon, her hand was inside her shorts and she was enjoying a slow sensual play with her middle finger. These rare moments were usually fuelled by thoughts of an ex boyfriend, (classic bad boy, but God could he fuck!), or sometimes by the memories of her weekends away with Anna, and how the two of them instinctively seemed to know what the other wanted.

Her excitement was building and she loved to take her time before climaxing. As she built her excitement up, blissfully enjoying some "me time". The doorbell rang, once, then again, then again. She got out of bed and pulled on her robe, before running downstairs to find a delivery driver with some part for her Peter's bike. She signed for it as the driver checked out her legs. and she closed the door, annoyed that her playtime had been rudely disturbed. The moment had gone so she went for a wee, and decided to go for a run and then come home for a shower and then maybe head into Stratford for a mooch around the shops.

Had Helen and Olivia been able to read each others minds things would have developed very quickly, but a little more subtle suggestion was needed before the situation developed as opposed to ended up with an embarrassing rebuff. Helen was certainly feeling aroused, the sight of Olivia naked post shower, and her own "unfinished business" from earlier was not helping. It was still pouring with rain, and Helen commented

"I knew I should have got up early to go for a run, but then again, I did have a blissful extra hour in bed, until the fucking DPD driver disturbed me, and then again If I'd gone running early, I would not have met you, and you'd have got wet all on your own!"

Olivia sensed there was a little inuendo in Helen's comment, and laughed cheekily.

Well at least the DPD man didn't disturb you and Peter on a child free morning, and yes, at least this way we're quits and both got wet! It was really kind of you to bring me back and let me shower, I probably ought to get going and let you get on with your day - I'll wash your joggers and T shirt and bring them back later."

Helen replied "Have you got plans, if not, why not wait until your clothes are washed and dry, and we can keep each other company - I really don't fancy Stratford in the rain, also for the record, Mr DPD did disturb my morning workout, which was very annoying!" She then added "I like your company, I'm glad you found me in the bus shelter!"

Olivia laughed "I like your company too - we've had a good laugh, and I am warm and dry which is a bonus - I apologise for nearly landing on top of you in the bus shelter, the rain was in my face and I expected it to be empty!"

Helen smiled back and said "Can I ask you a question - If you say no, I will apologise and never mention it again..?"

Olivia acted bemused and coyly replied "Of course... ask away" By now the sexual tension was very high and she anticipated what her new friend was alluding to.

Helen smiled. "Good,... ok... here goes... what would you say if I told you that I wanted to kiss you?"

Olivia looked her in the eye and replied mischievously "Oh my God, I never imagined that's what you had in mind.... and to be honest... I wouldn't say anything at all..."

Helen was about to apologise and ask Olivia to forget she'd even suggested it, when Olivia moved closer and said;

"I wouldn't say anything.... but I'd do this..."

She then ran her fingers through Helens hair and their lips met. Their tongues entwined and Helen was thrilled that her new friend was clearly willing but also clearly experienced. Olivia felt Helen's hand under her T shirt and she felt electrical shock waves as Helen caressed her firm breasts and teased her hard nipples.

"Your breasts and nipples looked so amazing when you came out from the shower - I wanted you right then!"

"So did I" Olivia replied, her own hand undoing Helen's shorts as Helen pushed down the joggers, leaving Olivia naked from the waist down and Helen just wearing a pair of lact, and now rather wet knickers."

"I'm assuming this is not your first rodeo?" Helen enquired playfully.

"Let's just say variety is the spice of life.... I suspect I'm not your first either!?"

Helen giggled and replied "Let's just say that I have a couple of naughty secrets, and my fondness of a woman's touch is one of them"

By now, their legs were entwined, and Olivia was sucking Helen's nipple which was certainly having the desired effect. "So if this is one, what's the other one?"

Helen giggled "It's somewhat more playful and innocent, but I might tell you later.... I think we have wasted enough time and need to get to know each other properly!"

They discarded both T shirts and writhed against each other as they kissed again. Helens fingers had reached Olivia's pussy and Olivia willingly and wantonly parted her legs, yearning to satisfy the urges that had in truth been building up as they'd both showered.

Helen broke off their kiss "You are lovely and smooth, I want taste you.."

She was also smooth bar a narrow landing strip that she generally kept very well trimmed. By now Olivia had her hand between Helen's thighs and was rubbing her through her lacy knickers, a feeling Olivia loved when she was being touched by a man. Feeling the material get wet was an added thrill.

"Lie down darling... let me enjoy you, and do what I have wanted to do since you ran into the shelter!" Helen smiled and Olivia obediently followed Helen's instructions.

As Olivia lay back, knees raised, and Helen planted kisses from her mouth, to her neck, down over her breasts, tummy, and finally started to kiss and lick her pubic area and then started gently licking her engorged lips and clitoris."

Olivia was in heaven "Were you really horny for me when I ran into the shelter?"

Helen stopped licking briefly and spoke. "I was horny until Mr DPD disturbed me, and then strangely the rain soaking me turned me on even more, then you arrived and I found myself imagining doing all sorts of things to you..."

"Your bra wasn't doing a very good job of hiding your beautiful nipples and I could see the outline of your pussy thanks to your wet shorts - so yes, when you arrived, I was certain that one of two things would happen, either this, or I'd end up getting home alone and bringing myself off whilst imagine we were together!"

This aroused Olivia even more and she pinched her own nipples and said "I want you to do whatever you want with me."

Helen smiled and went back to work, gently licking and kissing Olivia's smooth pussy and stroking her thighs. Olivia was soaking wet and loved the sensation of this beautiful woman pleasuring her. With her orgasm building, Olivia urged Helen to lick her harder, and in seconds she was moaning and writhing as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body.

As Olivia lay back, breathless, Helen moved up and started kissing her, sharing the sweet taste of her own juices, whilst gently fingering her new friend and giving her a second less powerful, but nevertheless pretty fucking amazing climax.

Despite only having limited girl on girl experience, Olivia was more than happy to "give as well as take" and started doing exactly what Helen had just done to her, on the basis that it was likely to be what excited her the most. Both women shared very similar bodies, both size 10 with C cup breasts and nipples which gave away all their secrets!

Olivia sucked on Helens nipples and her fingers started teasing their way down over the trimmed landing strip and then found a very swollen wet clitoris which Olivia teased and circled with her fingertip. Helen lay back moaning softly, her eyes closed and legs parted as Olivia pleasured her. When she finally felt Olivia kissing her swollen pussy lips, she opened her eyes and spoke.

"You are amazing... I am so horny for you1"

Olivia didn't speak, but concentrated on licking kissing and gently sucking her new friend's throbbing pussy, reaching up to play with her nipples as she buried her face and built Helen up to a loud and intense orgasm, leaving her body so sensitive that she couldn't bear to be touched for several minutes.

Both satisfied, they lay caressing each other, kissing and talking about what had happened, both admitting that they had been highly aroused but unsure how to proceed as they'd sat on the bed chatting. This slow burn had ensured that when the moment arrived, the orgasms were intense and absolutely explosive.

They soon found that they had similar personalities, with mischievous sides and a zest for life, meaning that sometimes, spontaneous opportunities led to moments of naughtiness... as they had just experienced.

Helen kissed Olivia and said "Ok, confessions... we can ask each other any questions, and any "no comment" answers mean a forfeit!"

Olivia laughed and said "Ok, you are such a bad influence on an innocent young thing like me!"

Helen smiled and said "I think the way you just made me cum, suggests that you are not that sweet and innocent, don't you??"

Olivia giggled and had to admit that she was maybe not sweet and innocent at all!

Helen took the lead "Ok - what's your body count... male and female!?"

Olivia replied "Oh my God, this is really bad, male... not entirely sure, female 2 - well 3 now... is that really bad, do you think I'm a slapper?"

Helen replied "No, I think you like sex, and since you are very attractive I'm sure you get plenty of offers... your turn!"

Olivia thought for a moment "Ok, my turn.... how many before and since being engaged/married?"

Helen bit her lip "That's a brutal question... umm... well I have been married for 6 years... and engaged for a year... promise you won't judge me?"

Olivia smiled and said "I can hardly judge since I'm still trying to count all mine!"

Helen laughed "Good point!... ok... here goes, 2 pre uni... maybe 5 or 6 at Uni.. are we counting blowjobs or penetration?? 3 post Uni Pre Peter, 3 women, one semi regularly for the past 10 years..."

Olivia giggled and said "You are clearly very bad and very bi!... you did miss out one category.... the post Peter era...6 years of good behaviour?"

Helen replied "Damn, nothing get's past you..." and laughed, "Ok maybe there have been a couple of occasions when my halo has slipped..... my boss in my old job ended up fucking me for 2 months, before he got promoted and moved on, and I was a very bad girl with a much younger guy on a hen weekend - not my proudest moment, but horny nevertheless, and a rep from a supplier who wined and dined me and basically went on to 69 me at a trade show - well in a hotel, not at the actual show!" I know I shouldn't but I am careful and just need my bit of fun!"

Helen fired the next question "Naughtiest encounters...?"

Olivia giggled, and replied "Am I allowed two?" "One would be a schoolfriend's dad when I was 19, I called to drop off a birthday present when I was home from uni, her and her mum were out for the day and well, her Dad and I ended up in bed... he was very good, but it was so bad... I was actually embarrassed Then two... well... where do I begin, I seduced and gave a much younger lad his first sexual encounter, then taught him what to do over several occasions after.."

Helen moved closer and said. "You really are a horny minx aren't you!" Before kissing her and starting to explore Olivia's body again with her fingers. Olivia was in a high state of arousal and Helen then rolled over, and reached into her bedside drawer and pulled out a smooth curved pink toy. They kissed again and Olivia felt the toy slipping between her lips and deep into her pussy. Once it was fully inserted, Helen pressed the button and Olivia felt it starting to vibrate inside her. Helen gently worked it in and out of her and kissed her lips and sucked her nipples as Olivia lay back loving the multiple sensations. Helen had bought this toy online a few weeks previously, and had enjoyed many great orgasms when she was in the mood. Seeing Olivia's response was incredibly horny, and she could tell that Olivia was close to cumming as the vibrations pulsed against her G spot. Helen was right and in no time, Olivia was moaning loudly and her whole body was in spasm as this orgasm shook her core.

Helen withdrew the toy and immediately inserted it in her own soaking wet pussy, and started to fuck herself as Olivia kissed and stroked her before she took the toy in her hand and used it to bring Helen to an equally powerful orgasm. Olivia placed the toy on the bedside cabinet, and they both lay in each others arms, their naked bodies pressed against each others.

They lay there relaxed, and chatted generally, Olivia told Helen about her new job and planned holiday, and Helen said how they'd moved from nearer Coventry 18 months ago, it was well placed for both their jobs and they loved the village etc. "Children love it, and the neighbours are nice, garden is fairly secluded so I can sunbathe.

Olivia remembered their earlier conversation - "You said one of your weaknesses was the female touch, what's the other?"

Helen laughed "Oh God, well, this is a fairly recent thing - I think I'm a closet exhibitionist!"

Olivia laughed "How can you be a closet exhibitionist - surely the two things are opposites?"

Helen replied "I see what you mean, well what I meant was, I think I'm an exhibitionist but nobody else knows!"

"Ok - so how did you discover this?" Olivia asked.

Helen buried her head in the pillow laughing "This is so embarrassing and you'll think I'm some kind of freak! Right here goes.... The neighbours son is just 18, he's not a typical grumpy teenager, but polite and friendly, but a bit geeky. He'd often be heading out to catch the bus into town for college when I'd be leaving for work, and we'd say hello etc, and I thought a few times that he was mentally undressing me as I loaded the children - in fact he even helped sometimes which was sweet. I was home alone sunbathing one day a couple of months ago, and went in for a drink, and saw movement from his bedroom window. I started imagining that he was watching me in my bikini, and instead of being cross, I found myself getting turned on - not necessarily by him, but my the thought of someone watching me! The following day I lay facing down the garden in a place where the only point overlooking was his bedroom. I lay on my back, with the houses behind me. I had my phone in my hand so I put the front facing camera on and could see he was in his bedroom looking at me - there appeared to be a little movement going on with his arm!"

Olivia laughed, "Oh My God, what did you do?"

Helen replied "Well I'm not exactly shy and was home alone so I thought I'd tease him, so I took my bikini top off and then put suntan lotion on my boobs, in fact it was such a turn-on knowing I was being watched as I rubbed it in, you know what my nipples were like - in fact the thought of him wanking as he secretly watched turned me on so much. Peter and the kids weren't due back for a while, so I rolled onto my front and slipped my fingers inside my bikini bottoms and made myself cum as i imagined him wanking in his bedroom!"

Olivia feigned shock..."You are soo bad!"

Helen replied - "Later on I could hear him in the back garden and stood on the patio to look over the fence. He was doing something to his bike and I called him over, offering him an ice-cream. When he came to the fence I asked if he'd enjoyed watching me sunbathe... poor lad was beside himself with embarrassment, and tried denying it. I smiled and told him It was fine, and that it was nice knowing that I was still attractive enough to be desirable. I said it could be our secret, and asked him to promise not to take photos, but that he was free to watch me and enjoy doing what came naturally.

Olivia was now certain this must have been James, Helen's description fitted, and she had now had sex with the woman the virgin James had been lusting over!

Olivia decided to ask a bit more... "So was it horny knowing he was watching you as you played?"

Helen replied, "God yes, I know it's really bad of me, and if Peter or his parents knew they would not be impressed... but as i lay there face down, all I could imagine was him bringing himself off as he looked at me or thought about me - I came quietly but intensely, and also know that his room is the other side of the wall from this one, so I wonder if he can hear us having sex! I'm fairly quiet when the children are here but if they are at Mum's or Peter's parents I can be quite loud!"

"How do you know which room he's in?" Olivia asked.

"Well, a few weeks ago his parents were going to a wedding and I got chatting to his Mum about what to wear etc., she's a size bigger than me now, and I had a couple of gorgeous dresses I'd barely worn, and then lost some weight. I told her she was welcome to try them, and that I would bring them round for her to try on. We ended up upstairs and they have extended their house over the garage, and that's their main bedroom, I realised then that the one backing onto our main bedroom was James', since it said his name on the door!"

Olivia smiled to herself - this was obviously Mrs Tyler... It all tied in with what James had said, about hearing her having sex through the wall, sunbathing - although he didn't go as far as to say she'd caught him! Well having seen Helen clothed and naked, Olivia could see exactly how she had became young James' fantasy fuck!

Helen had gone downstairs to transfer the wet clothes to the dryer, and when she returned, Olivia was lay naked, grinning.

"What are you smiling at?" Helen asked.

"Oh just imagining this young lad, testosterone overflowing, watching you and and wanking himself off at the sight of these...." Olivia replied and proceeded to caress Helen's breasts and then led her to the shower.

They both got in the ensuite shower and found themselves kissing and soaping each others bodies. This was as full on as either woman had experienced before, and as Olivia dried off in the bedroom, Helen manoeuvred her back to the edge of the bed and proceeded to go down on her once again, licking her freshly washed pussy gently, which drove her absolutely wild.

"Just a little reminder of our afternoon darling..." Helen spoke briefly before going to town on Olivia's clitoris and triggering another orgasm.

As Olivia lay back basking in a post orgasmic daze, Helen spoke.

"Exchange numbers or do we go our separate ways...?"

"We should plan a night out, have a laugh..." Olivia imagined Helen would be great fun.

Olivia gave Helen her number, before getting dressed, sharing another kiss, and heading out to her car for the rainy drive back to the far end of the village, where Olivia was parked. They parted like two old friends, and Olivia sat in her own car for a few minutes reflecting on the last few days - what was planned to be a chillout and sunbathing week with her mum and Brian, had turned into a pure sexfest with multiple sessions with James and now 3 hours in bed with a sexy woman she'd met in a rainy bus shelter. Jan always used to say that Olivia could find mischief anywhere... this week was probably proof of that!

On that, her phone pinged "Message from Helen Tyler.." "What an amazing day... getting wet together was so much more fun than getting wet alone! xx" Olivia smiled and replied "Definitely.... sorry for nearly landing on top of you in the bus shelter, not sorry for being on top of you in bed... xx"

Olivia then set off home, wondering what adventures may follow...