Alas, I also have a fair amount of body hair. In fact, as I have aged, I found myself getting hair in all sorts of places that I might prefer not to h...ve it. As with many men, I now have to trim hair from my ears; my eyebrows would become long wild branches going everywhich direction if I didn't keep them clipped, and my back, virtually bare when I was married, has become moderately hirsute. Sigh.The result has been a certain amount of grief from my wife and twenty-something daughter, who have. I then pull out and you get on top of me looking away from me, facing the lake at sun which is all most set behind it. You slowly go up and down, whilst massagaing your breasts. You then lie back so we can kiss romanitcally and i massage your clit and gently keep my cock moving in and out of your pussy holding you tight to me not wanting to let go. After a while I pull out and we walk back to the tree and cuddle and kiss with my back against the tree. As we kiss our hands run down each others. "I didn't say that," she said, looking at me out of that one exposed eye. I thought of sheep dogs.I let my eyes drift to take in her whole body. She was sitting in an overstuffed chair, leaning on one arm with her legs drawn up under her. It was a singularly feminine position. I could see her nipples pushing through the T-shirt."You said you made mistakes and had Spencer," I said. "Perhaps I jumped to a conclusion." Perhaps," she said. I was astonished that she'd actually agreed with something. * * *True to her word, as soon as the sun was up, Sam took Nate, Carly, and Tori to where they buried the cash, half a mile from the construction site. While Carly was clearly friends with Sam and Tori vouched for her, Nate couldn't help but feel a bit suspicious of the blonde bombshell. Maybe it was her attitude, but it had more to do with knocking him into a parked car just days ago. Despite some high hopes, it surprised no one that the cash was gone, with only a note left.Sam reached to take.