" She hissed."Nothing is going to happen." James said quietly. "We need to talk privately about your feelings and what you are willing to do, or not d.... I promise that is all I have in mind. After we talk and you still want me to leave, I'll go immediately."HuCho glanced behind her and saw Bob sleeping peacefully. Thinking there was no harm in talk, and Bob only a few feet away, she let herself be guided into the other bedroom. James had d****d a towel over his manhood as they sat on the bed a. "Why not. It's been a while," she said and stood, pulling me to my feet. We walked a hundred yards north, past a stone outcropping and a sharp bend, pulled off our clothes and waded into the chilly water, trying not to look at each other. I got down on my knees and she washed my hair and back, and then I did the same for her, working hard at the many tangles in her long tresses. Her body was lean and hard for a woman, but her breasts jutted like a much younger girl's and her hips were surely. ” I said.“No. Stay barefoot.”“Oh, so you like that?”“Yeah, I have something planned. Are you going to want me to give you relief in art?”“Possibly.” I said. I was playing coy.“Good. You’ll find out then.”The mystery made the anticipation appetizing. He’s good. I knew now that I’d definitely be asking for relief in art. I only had to hold out that long.We finally got down to panties and underwear. I was first to lose them, then Emily, then Jay. Jay was hard, which is nothing unusual for guys in. Her breasts swaying when she walked and nipples poking through the transparent material was oh so sexy! I suggested she might want to wear a sweater for a little bit. She still had no idea where we were going. On our drive to the Black Angus I couldn’t help but glance over at Michelle, sitting next to me with a light sweater over her blouse. I thought again about the last year and a half. Only that long ago Michelle was conscious of showing a little too much cleavage. Now she’s going with me to.