. what did they call it?”“The Grotto.”“Not that I’m objecting to the privilege of spreading lotion all over your... ‘swelly-bits’ ... bu... if you’d prefer non-chlorinated water...”“For that matter, if we’re not here, but living somewhere else, there are ‘natural’ swimming pools – House Bella Notte has several. They remove the need for chemicals by integrating water plants that purify the water.”“Sounds beautiful.”“Well, at Bella Notte, only beautiful if you find very pregnant women packed into. Sometimes I get that way and things happen which I regret. And we are such good friends, I would hate for that to be ruined because of one night.”“Maybe things wouldn’t be ruined if people went in clear headed about such things.”“No. I’ve told you before Evans that I don’t have the time or right mental state to be in a relationship now. And friends with benefit doesn’t work. Someone will get hurt as one of us will develop feelings for one another and the other one will never be ready to comply. Since we were poles apart in our abilities, we decided to meet after for coffee so we could talk more. I think I ran just a tad faster than usual because my heart was racing, thinking about sweet Monica. I did arrive about five minutes or so before a sweaty, huffing, puffing Monica arrived. I grinned as she walked towards me. The look on her face told me I better not say a thing about how out of shape she was.I grinned, “You survived!”She laughed, "I did, barely. I don't think this isn't going. Putting her nose in her plate, she started to eat."Why should I wear clothes in front of you anymore?" Skip said. "You've seen all there is to see. Nothing more to hide, right?" Right," Jenny mumbled. Even though she was trying not to look at her brother, she couldn't help but see him sitting there across from her, his chair pulled well away from the table, his cock dangling on the chair seat like a big snake. He looked so sexy she could hardly swallow her food."So why don't you take off your.