The noise of Kelly and Beth coming through the gate caught his attention. Turning he saw that they were struggling to carry in four folding lounge cha...rs. Coming to their aid, he took two of the chairs, one from each woman. Following Kelly, she walked to a spot near the back door of his house and looked around. Setting her chair down, she said, “This looks like a good spot. We should be able to get lots of the morning sun here.”As she set her chair down next to Kelly’s, Beth replied, “Perfect.. Each time he turned his back Meg grabbed my hand and placed it on her tit or rubbed it on her crotch or placed it on her butt or her hand would rub my crotch.It was not long before I was horny as hell and she knew it. I was trying to think of anything other than Meg to keep from getting an erection and I was failing in my endeavor."Why the hell are you sweating so bad Steve? It's not that hot in here," Jim asked."I don't know maybe it was those cinnamon sticks I had earlier," I lied.When Jim. When we were leaving, she lagged back on the beach for a moment while my parents, sisters and I walked up to road level.I then realised I'd left something down on the beach and casually hopped over the railing, dropping the 7 feet or so to the warm sand not realising Karen had stayed behind to get changed back into her clothes. As I landed, she had a beach towel wrapped round her with her wet swimming costume on the ground next to her. Seeing me, she tugged the towel closer, but the movement. Even if I didn't eat her cooking while it was hot, it was still good. I noticed that my clothes were tighter around the waist. Then she started to buy me bigger pants.Shelli was long and angular, a gawky giraffe. She was a brilliant young grad student that had taken a sabbatical from her PHD program to make enough money to continue her education. Barry had hired her and she never went back to school. Working for me, she had shared in my work and her name had appeared as co author on several.