"I thought that, for one thing, she wasn't really telling me anything so far, so what would be inappropriate about it? And then I thought, if she was ...oing to tell me she has a crush on someone, it couldn't be me, because why would she be asking if it was O.K. for her to tell me about having a crush on me? But in any case, my natural instinct was just to reassure her."It's all O.K., Bridget. There's nothing you can tell me that would be inappropriate. Don't even think that way."Then she got. As we shuffled along I could feel her breasts against my back and felt them sway with our movement, I felt my cock rise and knew if this kept up it would be pointing our way back to the table. I felt a bump on my right it was Bill who seemed to bump us on purpose and looking at Fran he said, “Damn John, you have a hell of a driver here.”Fran pushed hard against me and I lurched forward as we left Bill behind. “I am really reaching the point of not liking that guy,” Fran said as she let go of. .. No, I want to tell you in person. Thanks, Frank. See ya then.”She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the door. “Come on, Bobby! This is probably going to be fun.”“Let me tell Jackie we’re leaving.”At half hour later at the dig, Frank dismounted his ATV and asked, “How come you didn’t just come on up to the house?”I’d been wondering the same thing, but Cheyenne had already thought it out. “Because we didn’t know when the boss engineer was planning to talk to you. If he showed up and saw. I released my grip on thefront of my slippery plastic panties and brushed down the front of myyellow frock. She was smiling in anticipation when she strode into thelounge room, her flared blue babydoll dress swirling high about herlightly-tanned thighs. Melody stepped over to where I was lying on the lounge and ordered, "Liftyour head, Baby Candy." I raised my head and shoulders and she sat down,sliding her curvaceous bottom sideways towards me till her slender thighswere under my head. I.