I discovered that Jennifer loved puns as much as I did and between the two of us, we were often in stitches with laughter. Of course Maggie had to be ...ussed over and played with.At one point I asked Jennifer about her family. “I don’t know much about any other parts of my family - I guess they’d be what you’d call my ‘extended family’. My mom and dad...” Jennifer started crying and I took her in a hug. “If it’s too painful, don’t talk about it but once we get to the main island the police and. Besides, he was my brother and I felt safe in his presence.He flopped down beside me on the bed. Laughing, I moved over a bit to give him more room on the single bed.All he was wearing was shorts and a T-shirt. Both of us were barefoot.We were staring into each others eyes, still laughing when he placed a hand on my bare thigh. What felt like a bolt of electricity shot through me and my breath caught in my throat.He moved his hand up slightly, then back to my knee, then back up my thigh again,. Jesus that ass! This is without doubt one horny bitch. Let's hope she's as great a fuck as she is at being a pricktease.The beers are racked on the bottom shelf and in order to grab one Jessica has to either crouch down or else she has to bend over. She decides to bend over and, oh christ, the cheeky little dress rides up the back of her smooth, golden thighs and keeps on rising until it damn near reaches her deliciously protruding butt. She makes a massive production out of it, bending over. I hugged her and gave her my phone number and said we’d go commiserate some other evening. I know, I’m an opportunist. I probably should have felt bad, but I didn’t.“Whew!” I said when I returned.“Everything come out ok?”“Oh yeah,” I replied with a smile. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my seat. I didn’t tell him I had a load for him that I desperately wanted to be rid of before the night was over.“So you were saying,” he asked, trying to get me back to the sexy.