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Polly combed her glistening long brown hair after climbing out of the shower. She observed her tall curvy torso in the mirror critically. Not bad for 35 she thought, as she looked at her firm fairly large breasts. Her aquiline nose and soft brown eyes stared back at her in the mirror. She reflected on the last 3 eventful months of her life. She had been married to Ryan, also 35, for the last 10 years. They both worked in the financial world in the investment arms of different banks. They had met at a 10km run as they were both into sport and fitness and there had been an instant raporte. They had travelled a lot together and lived a happy life together, but had a hiccough in their marriage about 3 years ago when they had decided to have a child.

Nothing happened, and 3 IVFs later and after lots of expenses they had been unable to conceive. They both had slight problems. Her hormones were slightly out and his sperm count and motility were on the low side, not terrible, but not great. They were going to try IVF one last time and then would consider adopting. They both dearly wanted a child. Their sex life was good but later having to make love at certain times, measuring temperatures doing ovulation tests and it had been a long time since Polly had, experienced satisfying orgasmic sex.

3 months prior: Polly and Ryan arrived in their hired 4x4 camp deep in the African bush far away from civilization. There was a party of ten, Ryan's parents and his aunt Patty and her husband Brad, Ryan's brother and wife and two of Patty and Brad's children in their twenties with their partners. Patty, an attractive and vivacious woman, had her 3 children in her thirties and had married her toy boy Brad who was a good 10 years younger than her so he was in his mid forties and she in her mid fifties. Three children in four years of marriage—no fertility issues there. Brad and Ryan were into iron man so they were good friends and Ryan and Patty got on well with the two of them. Polly would joke with Patty about how she had married a hot toy boy, and Patty would joke back about how exhausting it was keeping him sexually satisfied. " He wants it all the time" she confided in Polly " and you should see how big his thingy is" she said rolling her eyes. "It's exhausting"

Polly laughed and said "Well at least he supplied high quality genes for your kids" and he is pretty hot! She did not say that she had, had some fantasies about Brad fucking her and occasionally when she was having sex with Ryan she would close her eyes and imagine it was Brad thrusting into her and it would bring her to a noisy orgasm. At one family party she had danced closely with Brad and remembered the arousal she felt at his hard muscular body up against hers. She had chatted to some of her friends about imagining having sex with other men and they all said it was normal and everyone had those kinds of fantasies.

They spent the day driving around the African bush and were lucky enough to see both Lion and Leopard as well as many Elephant and other wild game. They all sat around the camp fire having a traditional African barbeque together with Gin and Tonics, Beer and they like. Eventually everyone went to bed in their tents at about 10pm.

At about midnight it started to rain heavily with thunder and lightning and a howling wind. Polly and Ryan thought their tent would collapse and the next thing they heard howls from Patty and Brad's tent and when they looked out their tent had collapsed and they were desperately trying to fix it in the pouring thunderstorm. Patty said to Polly "Can we take refuge in your tent?" and soon their mattresses and sleeping bags were in Ryan and Polly's tent. "You may as well sleep in here" said Ryan. It was a nice big canvass tent and the four of them could fit in nicely. Ryan pushed his mattress to the edge, Polly moved over and fatefully it ended up being from right to left Ryan, Polly Brad Patty.

They were all exhausted and drifted off to sleep. At about 2.00am Polly thought she was dreaming when lying on her left side she felt a male body spooning up to her. She felt the familiar feeling of an erection pushing into her buttocks. She had a long tee shirt like pyjama on and was not wearing panties. It took a minute before she realized it was Brad not Ryan. Then his right hand slid under her top and he started stroking her breast. She lay dead still taking in the surroundings and did not respond at first. Ryan was purring next to her in a deep sleep and Patty was motionless. It was so naughty, so risky and so exciting.

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