“Think you can handle the two of us?”

You can’t believe what you are suggesting, your mouth seemed to take its orders from between your thighs rather than your brain, but as soon as you say it, you just know that it’s something you suddenly want to do.

“I’ll give it my best try” he answers as his eyes begin to roam obviously over first your body, then back to Lucy’s. “It’s nice and quiet through these trees” he tells you as his glance switches away from the path.

“Well, let’s go then” Lucy pipes in, and turning in the indicated direction, takes your hand before you have any chance to change your mind. She lead the way through the first few trees, but stops to allow the dog walker to overtake. As he passes, he holds his hand out, and being the nearest, you take it, and follow him through as the greenery becomes thicker and thicker. Behind, still holding your hand, Lucy brings up the rear.