I’m well over six foot. She was about a head shorter, still pretty tall. I have broad shoulders and a deep chest. She had swimmer's shoulders and a ...arge but tight bosom, like a weight lifters. I wasn’t wearing a shirt. She had the briefest of sport bras and an exposed abdomen that rivaled my six-pack. A perfect swell of hips, long… damn, long muscular legs…I could feel my erection beginning to tent my shorts.I blushed. She didn’t--just stared--smiled and walked up to me. I reached out for her. Normally a date that included sixteen 11th grade girls in bikinis (I hoped!), would CERTAINLY result in my needing Lily's services afterward, but not when I had Carol, Julia and Ava waiting for me; although I suspected they wouldn't be twiddling their thumbs while they were waiting. Twiddling something almost certainly, but not thumbs.I asked the Group 1B girls, "What time do you think the date will end?" That's up to you Mark. It can go all night if you want."#1: #4: #4: #4: #1: #4: #4: #1:. That way, we nobles only have to travel the two longer distances every two years.”“Five weeks? That’s a very quick turn around a ship to get from here to Green Island,” I said.“Sure is. When I first came here, it took a month each way. The cargo ships still take just over three weeks but the new ships are more like large personal yachts, and they skim over the water so fast it is barely two weeks on a straight run,” he told me.He pulled a small pad from a pocket and said, “Andy, you busy?”“For. They parked, and each took their pack and camera bags, and set off at a leisurely pace. They talked as they walked, about photography, and life in general, what they did for a living, kids, and their respective late spouses. It was a time of discovery for both of them. They snapped pictures as they walked, the forest greens, the sky blues, and wispy clouds that had floated in for the time being. The day was gorgeous, warm for the mountain summer, and they both shed the light jackets they.