You tell me that women are going to be like Sara and I find it hard to understand." Well, tough. Most women out there can spot a good thing when they ...ee it. And you are a good thing, for the most part." I pulled in tighter."OK. I'm not going to fight you on it. What else?" Well, she said my friendship was no prize, but I can live with that. Especially now I know she's trying to take you away from me. I guess what got to me was her calling me a spoiled brat. And she said I'm so much younger. ” “OK, but I can’t stay too long, work in the morning and stuff,” she responded with a nervous giggle. The walk back took five minutes and Jason held her hand, all the time holding an everyday normal conversation. When they arrived at the block it was all the way up to the tenth floor, with a fantastic view of the city. He led Cathy out to the balcony, where she took a seat and he went back in to grab a bottle of wine and glasses. Whilst he was busy in the kitchen, she found herself checking. "Farley was so excited he didn't even notice that he had his arm around Cecilia's shoulders and was holding her close. She noticed, though, and her panties were as wet as if she'd been swimming in the pond."S-h-h-h," she said. "They'll hear us."Out in front of them, Ned was speaking to his sister. "Let's finish the last of the picnic lunch, Sis," he said. There were still half a sandwich and a can of beer left."Your prick is all the picnic lunch I need," she said with a wink. One look at the. When it started getting dark, Hank built a fire in the firepit. We watched the sunset over the lake and the flames dancing from the fire. Amy sat next to me, cuddling in the brisk night air. Jill sat between Mark and Hank. We drank a couple more beers while Hank talked about our plans for fishing in the morning.“What time are we going?” Amy asked.Mark and Hank looked at each other, then they smiled. Hank looked at his sister and said, “Well, tomorrow and Saturday, fishing is for club.