"Hey Ron? Why don't you and Pat watch tv in the lounge?" Colleen suggested and waited until the door eased shut with their exit. "Want a beer?" She t...ok off her boots. "Sure." When she returned from the refrigerator, a button was undone and a freckled expanse of chest and decolletage moved toward me, topped with a pensive smile. She bit her lip before sitting down. "Well," Colleen put the beers on the coffee table and sat close to me on the sofa, "there's a little problem," she calmly put. He turned to the woman. “CC, listen to him. Even in this setting, the skills that you use in the forest should remain with you. You should observe everything.”Cindy answered, “Yes, sir.”The men waited while Cindy looked around the room. When she returned her attention to John, he asked, “What did you notice?”“There’s a lot of wood in this room.”John smiled, “What do you think of that?”“You killed a lot of trees to decorate this room,” she replied with a certain amount of venom in her. You’ve a lot to get through”I had progressed from trying and failing to get a hand down her pants again to ‘Mr. Safe’ and another girl wanting to do the things she would always refuse. Seems my stories chimed with her experiences in the past and at the party – that I wouldn’t go further than the girl wanted.“I’m not letting you try stuff with some blonde bimbo and not me”“Tracey, in fairness, there were four of them and they weren’t all blonde; and none are bimbos. You can’t compete with four. He thought about how much he wished she would visit more often. Then Amanda hoisted herself out of the pool by pressing down on her arms and raising her body straight out of the water. As she did so, the already skimpy top broke free and slid to her waist, and tumbling into the water below. Her beautifully shaped breasts were stunning to look at. Darkened tanlines bordered each full pale white globe while the smaller dark circle of her nipples were swollen and erect.Paul could see her look down.