This was the woman I had always dreamed oflooking like, a flawless creation from God. But then an old woman walked upto her and said, "I'm sorry miss,...we do not allow topless bathing here at mypark!"I had been so entranced by her I hadn't even noticed that she was topless.But I was started out of my reverie by someone touching my arm."Excuse me miss? Are you listening to me..." Um... No I wasn't could you please repeat it?" You're kind of standing in the way there, could you move over? I know. I don't like people to see them... unfinished." She got onto her knees and started shoving the drawings together into a spot on the floor."I'm sorry." No, I'm sorry. I'm the one who's sorry. I overreacted."I watched her for a moment. "Hey, I feel stupid sitting here while you work yourself to death. You're getting overheated. Got your big window fan working?" No, it's... just the little one in the window, there. The big one hasn't worked for a couple of days. It's slow, it hardly moves." Let me. When he realized that I was looking at him, he came out of his trance and said, "Your pussy is even prettier than I remember. Looking at your pussy now brought back the memories in vivid detail of all the times that you would sneak out to our bedroom." I smiled at him because I too was remembering all the things that we did in that back room.Now that his trance was broken, he leaned forward and for what seemed like forever was softly rubbing my pussy with his fingers. I think he could sense. I finished my beer and walked over to Laura. Climbing up onto the chair, I stood with one foot either side of her and my cock at the height of her blonde head. She leaned forward, grabbed my shaft and licked the tip, still stroking her clit with one hand. She opened her perfect little mouth and took the head of my flaccid dick inside, using her tongue on my purple helmet, wanking my shaft gently with the other. It took a while, but eventually my well used cock responded to her expert.