She pulled down her shorts, and then her panties. She had a full mane of dark pubic hair, which I enjoyed looking at. I took more pictures as she sat ...erself on the toilet. She used her hands to separate the lips of her pussy, letting me get a good look at her pussy. She let forth a stream of piss, and I continued to shoot pictures. When she finished, I asked if she minded if I got a better look at her. She said ok. I knelt down, and put my face just inches from her now dripping pussy. I took a. " My plea was cut short by her lips pressing against mine. This time, she was the one who pulled back. Taking my hand in hers, she looked into my eyes as if searching my soul. Then she smiled and began leading me back down the hall, away from the living room. I don't recall much about that first time. Oh, I'll never forget undressing her. My fingers were trembling like some high school guy about to get laid for the first time. The sight of those small, enticing breasts coming into view,. “Get your suit Larry, help us with the car,” Pat said as she picked up a soapy sponge and dribbled soap suds down her cubby legs. “She is the round one of the two,” I thought as I smiled.“No suit along for this trip,” I said with a big cheesy smile looking at the pair of them and wondering if they really were lesbians or not. “I gotta get my bag, back bedroom like always?” I said as I tripped the trunk lid and raised it up. I was shocked, no suitcase, “I swear I put it in the car,” I. "She laughed. "You're coming down from an adrenaline high. You need toeat something to keep your blood sugar up, and drink to stop yourselfgetting dehydrated - just like tennis players do between sets."She handed me a banana and a weak orange squash."I couldn't do this without you," I said, honestly. "You couldn't puta drop of Scotch in that, could you?" I certainly couldn't, you naughty girl. Now come on, let's get yourdress off. The interval's half over."* * *In the second Act the.