"It's a beautiful day and I'm in a good mood," I replied, smiling up at her."You're a lecherous old fart," she snapped. "I've seen you out here, flirt...ng and eyeing the women. I should tell management about you." What are you going to tell them?" I asked innocently."That you're a bastard. Another lousy male bastard." Her teeth were clenched, her jaw set."I'm sorry you're upset... say, what's your name?" None of your business," she barked."Can I call you 'none' for short?" I asked. .. to love me... touch me... please me.Peter stood up and removed his shorts, then lay down beside me. I raised my eyes to Allie and watched in amazement as she reached behind her back and untied the string to her swimsuit top. Her breasts were beautiful, still very high on her chest and tipped with dark pink nipples in the center of the lighter shade of pink that colored her aureole. Her bikini bottoms were next; I watched with growing passion as she slid them down her curvaceous hips exposing. This wasn’t a situation as simple as a young woman giving in to her curiosity. There had been simple, direct, logic to how she approached me. She was there to wash my back, and she had done so. I held no expectations of anything further.I turned far enough to look her in the eyes. She looked back at mine with a touch of wonder, and a heavy dose of fear. She was afraid I would take advantage of her. I glanced down at my shoulder. “Am I done?”She looked at my shoulder and then nodded. Her head. When she arrived a short while later, she suddenly had a brainwave. Shecould go down to the generic computer department they had in theseoffices, and speak to the technicians who were on call for all thebusinesses in the building. Perhaps they would have what she wanted.She'd do it now, before it got too busy, and suspicious questions mightbe asked. When she got there Ian was the only one in, looking like aremnant nerd from the X Files despite being in a suit. Good she thought.He was shy and.