I felt his wet hand rest in my my hip as he came closer."Do you remember that I offered you more money than we originally discussed? He asked.Now I wa... really confused, I turned to lay on my back and paused again until my brain caught up, "Why am I in your bed?" I asked."You were tired" was his answer"Tried?" I repeated"Yes, tired...... I think you got too much sun, you needed a drink, I gave you one, you asked to lay down and as my couch is at the menders because it needs to be recovered, you. He shared that he figured he had gotten poison Ivy when he was balling that Brenda gal in the field out back of the house. I called Brenda a few days later, she was all in on going for a fast ride on a loud scooter. We zoomed around the sand dunes on the southern end of Lake Michigan, this place is now a National Park but then was just a cool place to hang. I pulled over in one secluded spot (another great story about this spot occurred the following summer) . Brenda and I toked a joint and. My body pulls back a little, allowing my hands to slide under your blouse, loosening the fabric, and beginning to slide it up and through our uncontrolled kiss. Our lips separate just long enough to allow the fabric to pass up and over your head, and they immediately return to a dance of crazed lips and tongue, sliding together both wet and heated. My hand slides up and down your body, wanting to feel skin. A quick flick and snap of your bra, and your breasts are exposed to the cool air,. Instead, I kept peeking at you and Brian and got all horny for Robby.”Robby took the ticket out of his shirt pocket and used a magnet to hang it on the fridge door. “We were damn lucky she was an older woman and not some rookie looking to make a big deal out of it.”“Amen to that.” I replied and raised my glass to make a toast to welcome the boys, “I’m so glad to have you two home safe and sound for the summer.” We all raised our drinks, “Cheers.”“This morning was less than an auspicious start.