I`ve three married daughters and five grandchildren. My husband is a workaholic who's more married to his job than me. He sleeps in a separate bedroom,and my sex life consist of a rub of my pussy when I'm in the bath. Last year at 60, I took redundancy but still see my friend Jackie every week when we usually go out shopping or for a meal.

Jackie is 49 and got divorced about five years ago. She's got two grown up sons that both live away from home. She runs a small car and after other household expenses, with only her wage coming in, finds the going a bit tight for the little extras.

My brother owns a caravan on the East coast, which I can have the use of when it`s not rented out. Knowing Jackie has not had a holiday for years, I offered it to her. She jumped at the chance of a week in the `van.It`s a modern`van, only three years old and kept on a well managed site with a club house.

On the Saturday we drove the sixty miles to the site,unpacked the car and settled in, deciding to go out that night for a drink and a meal.We arrived back about ten, opened a bottle of wine, sat down and relaxed chatting away.

The subject soon got round to men and what selfish bastards they are, always right, always wanting their own way, being only good for one thing, but both of us admitting that we hadn't had a good prick for years.

Jackie`s deiorce was very bitter and had put her off men for life and I, though feeling neglected, was fairly contented with my lot and had no intention of looking for extra male company. The conversation turned to the subject of sex, Jackie assuming that I still received my ration. She was surprised when told that of a quick rub whilst in the tub was as far as it went. She admitted too, that a tickle of her clit with a vibe was about it for her also and suggested that as we were both in the same boat maybe we could have a "bit of fun".

I asked what she mean`t she replied "Let's strip off and see what happens".

We soon removed our clothing and were sat side by side on the sofa, each anticipating what we were going to do. Jackie looked at my fanny and licked her lips. She started by rubbing her pink button and laughed nervously, then nodded for me to do the same.

I must admit by now I was feeling wet and horny and ready for anything. I pulled my pussy lips apart using the first and second fingers of my left hand and went to work on my exposed, throbbing clit with my right hand.

By now we had both built up a good speed and were wanking away furiously, looking at each other's fingers flying, both giggling.

Jackie stood up and moved to sit opposite me saying she wanted a better view. She bent her knees and put her hands under the backs of her thighs and pulled herself open. The sight of this really turned me on and, fingers moving over my own clit, I exploded with the biggest orgasm I`ve had in years. Jackie could see how aroused I was and asked if I would lick her and she would do the same.

We got into the sixty nine position and went to town lapping, licking, sucking and probing with our tongues, no holes barred.

We both came again and again, wriggling and bucking until finally we flopped exhausted side by side. We both agreed that we had enjoyed it and would continue to indulge for the rest of the week but once we went home that was it - until the next holiday.