The Hiker was also standing rather than taking a seat. As he spoke to the driver to find directions to I-94 and the fastest bus there, my eyes were ro...ing over his body. His legs were strong and curvy, longer than I would’ve thought someone around my own height would have. Sadly, his butt was slightly flat but still looked amazing in his khakis. As he leaned back against the seats and spread his feet to gain balance his khakis tightened slightly around his thigh and my mouth dried. I had never. After exchanging smiles and all, we firmed up our program for the day. I decided to take rest and they both decided to go for a movie. After a sumptuous lunch, I put the bedroom AC on and started having a nap. After a while, I sensed that someone is playing with my shorts and trying to reach my member. I slowly opened my eyes and was surprised to see that both the ladies were on the job. I opened my eyes full and smiled naughtily and asked what had happened to the movie. My wife informed that. But if I got it completely right...The weekend was irritatingly gorgeous. Blazing sunshine meant the WI barbecue went ahead as planned. Dad was chief in charge of barbecue and providing middle-aged flirts. Mum was chief host or whip-holder as I joked. Dan was put in charge of drinks and me in charge of nibbles. Let the mission impossible take place!At 1, the sun was at its hottest and all the old farts were in position around the garden table. Middle-aged droning took place, and Dan and I were. "Where the hell are they off to ... and with the TV blaring?" Hey, you with the red hair!" A voice suddenly said."Huh?" Washu started. Turning around."I don't know why you are here, but maybe you can help me out?!" Washu took a moment to visibly blush, realizing it was a character on TV. A kind of animated anthropomorphised butterfly, with a shock of equally impossible red hair."Boy, I wish I still had all my legs!" The butterfly which Washu seemed to recall was named Beatrice, (LIKE SHE.