Still, they decided it was time to get up and go back into the house.Their comfort with each other was apparent as they got out and ran into the house...before even wrapping themselves in a towel. Once inside there seemed to be no turning of backs to each other. They stood in the back of the cabin, totally naked, drying themselves with their towels in what appeared to be a total disregard for modesty. Jackie even sat at the edge of the bed at one point, completely bare, and dried her feet.The. What was driving me crazy was that she was offering me no more attention than she was anyone else. Everyone was asking if she had a good trip and she’d tell and anecdotal story here and there. I was trying to watch her without being noticed. She was so striking, truly stunning. Her hair was still short and gelled, with a curl of bangs edging the sides of her forehead. She was in her customary black shirt, a tank top that exposed a perfect line of cleavage. When she leaned over the bar to. Bubkis. Zip. Naught but the void.Jack sighed and leaned back in his chair. He stared at the screen for a few more seconds before reaching out and gently closing the notebook computer. It wasn't happening tonight. Maybe his nerves were still settling after the jarring trip up the mountain. Or perhaps there was one distraction rampaging around his mind in the form of a raven-haired beauty. A voluptuous, confident, take-charge femme with a brilliant smile and legs for days.Wendy was an impressive. I positioned myself above her wet, gaping hole. My shaft was so stiff that I didn't need to guide it in with my hands. My arms were fully stretched either side of Mum's shoulders. I watched her face as I entered her for the first time...and probably the last. That first thrust went in all the way to the hilt. Mum turned her head to the right and kept her eyes closed. But I thought if she bit her bottom lip any harder it would start to bleed. I spent the first two of three minutes on long, slow.