She began to feel sorry for herself, telling me that having sex with Mickey hurt so much that she didn't want to do it any more. She was convinced tha... there was something wrong with her body. I let the subject fade away, suggesting that she just may need to give certain parts of her body a little more time.She stood up and started back into the room. "I want to get out of this dress. Are you coming in, too?"I grabbed the wine and our glasses and followed her in. I really wasn't paying much. We were laughing and having fun,when I seen Bill come out. He motioned for me to be quiet. He claimed up the ladder and jumped in next to Dan. He came up and lifted him up and tossed him across the pool. Dan came up coughing and said do it again. Bill went over and pulled him up ,tossing him again. I was laughing, and Bill reached back and caught my arm.He said think that's funny and threw me by Dan. We looked at each other and went after Bill, splashing and trying to pull him down. We wrestled. "True she had put on a few pounds since having the children but she was still very nice."I can call Carol in if you prefer?" she offered."Look Clare," I said pulling her gently onto the bed, "It's time you had some fun, all you seemed to do these days is work." Yes it's been awhile since you've honoured me," she admitted."Right then tonight is your night," I said, my hands running over her still smooth flesh.My fingers found her pussy wet and ready to be mounted so I lay between her wide spread. It was then that she thought about something. She looked out the window, at the main house that sat on the side of the garage where she slept. She wondered for a second, if her father, or anyone else for that matter, would actually see her in porn, and what her father would think started to bother her. She stopped herself, and reminded herself that it didn't seem like her father cared what she did, so Clare had no problem with her decision. At least, she hoped. Closing her laptop, Clare sighed.