But the week before the trip, she starred in all his best fantasies.He would imagine her playing in the yard, running through the tall grass. He would...chase her, and she would giggle. When he caught her (her fight was only half-hearted, after all), he'd roll her on top of him in the grass. She'd sit low on his stomach, smiling down at him (strange, because he wasn't sure he'd ever seen her smile). That's when she'd notice it -- that long, hard thing in his pants.Her eyes would widen. She would. Unfortunately that didn't always leave my free. I had been toldthat it would be my responsibility to take care of the yard by the endof the week. An onerous task but given my lack of any realresponsibility, not a hard one to complete.This left me out in the yard, on my knees pulling weeds just in time tosee Monique wishing her parents good bye as they pulled out of the driveway. Monique, as she had been all summer, was dressed to the nines andlooked like she was on her way out to a fancy. "We had separate cars and headed back to our resort. We had a nice suite, compliments of the resort because we told them we were on our honeymoon. The suite wasn't reserved, so they upgraded us.When we got to our room, we didn't have to play cute. We were there to fuck. The girls started undressing, with Bob and I watching. Men love to see cute women strip. We can't wait for them to show their boobs. When Sue and Tins were naked, Bob and I eagerly took off our clothes. We were naked, just. I didn’t know if she had undone her shirt when she went to the frig but now it was open almost to her navel. I didn’t realize I was staring that long at her until she placed her hand on my cheek . “Do you like,” she said, drawing me up looking into my eyes. “Oh sorry “ I said then said “yes ,as a matter of fact I do” then took a drink of beer. “Go ahead you can touch them”she said then puffed up her chest, then smiled when my hand went into her shirt. I couldn’t believe what I was feeling,.