"You weren't all about touching me earlier. Does this s!eepwear make that much of a difference." "No… I wanted to hold you and kiss you and… more�...� earlier, but I was afraid things would go too far." Freddie moved back a step, keeping his hands on her hips. "I still do, and I know you want… more."His lips crashed forward onto her neck, almost the exact spot he left off on as his hands resumed their position on her lower back, sliding every so often across her ass. She wondered if he'd be. God how does this woman do this to me. She has no idea how strongly I feel. It is all I can do not to stop and rip her clothes off and kiss her lips, bury my face in her pussy while I squeeze her naked ass right beside the road with the cars coming by. Taste her, finger her, show her off. I try and control myself. I let myself run my fingers over her slit. Not wet at all. It is amazing, I am tight like a piano wire with lust and desire and she is just getting started. I lick my finger and run. During lunch, the girls reminded Clark of his promised surprise. He snuck up to the loft and brought down an old children’s chair he found collecting dust in the attic at the farmhouse. It was big enough for both girls to sit in at the same time. He set about making a tree swing. Once finished, the girls squealed swinging through the air with their feet dangling off the ground like they were going to fly away. Sally and Katie had to take turns keeping up with the demands to be pushed faster and. ------------- “Girt, Girt.”‘Mike. Hello. How ‘re doing dude?”“Good to see you. You ‘re on in one minute. I’ve arranged for cameras and all. Man, we are going to rock the world today. Go fuck that shit man, you’re going to do it. Are you in the zone? Yes? Just do what you did yesterday.”Suddenly I knew what I had to do and in my run to the first obstacle, I made sure to be a little bit off with my jump having the effect that everyone would think I stumbled and tripped. Like a professional WWF.