” I shook my head. “Sorry, with all the business about my car, I didn’t think to say that I grew up here. I left many years ago and haven’t be...n back until now. When I heard the races were still here, I thought it would be a good time to return. I want to watch them.” I chuckled, adding, “Maybe I’ll even get a chance to ride again.”“Oh gosh, that’s awesome. I’ve only been here a couple of years, but I love it.”“I have a lot of good memories of this place.”“Terry, I’m in the races tomorrow. Why. These are the ones Jacob would like you to wear, he picked them out earlier today. I like them, though I thought I would be putting my hands down them, and not my legs he joked. Thank you for doing this my friend, it will make my work with you both even more enjoyable. Janice fondled with Johns cock through his underpants as she explained exactly what Jacob wanted. Honey if you can go in to your room first, Jacob will then fuck me and fill my pussy with cum. You will be called, come in wearing. ‘Oh, you aren’t conceited at all.’ I joked. ‘Said the pot to the kettle, ‘ he quipped. Unfortunately, I couldn’t argue with that. * CHAPTER THREE A knot sat in the middle of my stomach as the small jet flew over the Sierra Nevada Mountains. I was so up tight that I was damn tempted to take a shot of the twenty year old scotch that Jeff had in the mini bar. I didn’t because I wanted all of my senses when I landed. I felt the plane begin it’s decent into the Biggest Little City in the World.. "Well I'm 34 C here," she said cupping her tits. "24 here and 35 here."Her hands moved down over her body to empathise her words."Very nice," I said again and moved closer still. "You should be a model." Yeah, I keep getting told that," she said with a giggle."Sweet 16 and never been kissed," I said, moving ever closer."I wouldn't say that," she giggled again. "After all, I am 17." Sweet 17," I said, "Isn't there a Beatle song about being 17." Is there?" she said."Yeah," I said.I was close.