So you could see people giving themselves a treat there and the more endowed clientele that frequented it more often.Every month he was there at least...once. Two things she noticed about him.The first was that almost every time there was another woman with him there, never a man. Some women came with him there two times in a row, others after a while again. Mostly he was there way early, and waited for the women to arrive.And the second thing was his glance at her. Whenever he looked at her, she. Back to the camp site." I answered, my mind not fully engaged yet."The sites are back that way." She said with a crooked grin forming on her face. She leaned closer and whispered to me, "Looks to me like you were going someplace else." Huh? Why would you say that?" I asked, startled that not only was it obvious to her, but she was being brazen enough to say so."Oh, just a hunch." She said as she took hold of the waist band of my swim suit and pulled on it, stepping backwards to lead me around. As his hand returned to her moist crotch, she involuntarily parted her legs as he stroked her moist mound. A muffled scream of pleasure escaped her as she felt him begin to slide a finger into her engorged slit. Her breathing became heavier, the volume of her moans increasing as he began to pleasure her with his finer slowly stroking in and out of her as Ron continued to tweak and pinch her aroused nipples. She drifted to an unbelievable state of sexual longing, of pure sexual hunger, and heard. One night she didn't come home from her date with Jim. The next day she was all smiles. I guess she and Jim were compatible that way too. From then on, anytime they were together, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.I had a feeling that if they weren't careful, I'd be a grandfather before my time. The more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea.As Christmas approached, I still didn't have a present for Angela. I broke down and left a message for her father to call me. I.