When we left the apartment you were clad in a short, but loose, skirt, and a revealing tank top. We stopped by a café for breakfast, and as we were t...ere, I noticed you were drawing a lot of attention from the other male patrons at the café. One particular man caught my eye, and I watched him as he walked by us to sit at a table. He was an old man. He was probably in his 70s. Long past the days when he had a realistic shot at someone like you, the most amazing woman in the world. I knew what. Laughing, I grabbed the towels and walked towards the two of them, don’t get my camera wet I said as I handed them the towels, and pointed towards Amy’s pink shoulders. Let’s get some lunch and get her some lotion before she burns I told them. They were still laughing as I grabbed the blanket and we headed back to the motorhome. I walked back into the bedroom to put the camera back in the case. I turned around and Cindy was right behind me and Amy behind her. I was surprised when Amy pushed. You were a little drunk and had given in to a suppressed more aggressive impulse. Truth is you and Cathleen are a little drunk today. “That was three years ago.” You say.“I think about it a lot.” Cathleen says much to your surprise. “It wasn’t the first time someone, or even you, sort of ordered me to do something. But something felt different that day. And... can I tell you a secret?” She leans in and gives your hot sweaty scrotum a long lick that eventually makes its way up the under side of. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled off his stark white undershirt. He skin looked so smooth, his nipples dark brown. He undid his belt and unzipped his pants. He was sexually aroused. “There is room for you, Liu. Let us wash together.” He smiled as I took his hand and he stepped into the shower with me. I took the bar of soap and lathered up my hands and started washing his shoulders and chest. He had the most beautiful body. He was truly a work of art. “Be free, be free,” I.