All too soon we reached Donna’s house. She asked me to go open the locked door, which I did. I was surprised when my normally shy girlfriend exited ...he minivan along with Donna still nude and walked slowly hand in hand until they were inside and the door was closed. We were taken to Donna’s bedroom were the girls stripped my clothes off and we all feel on the big bed were they resumed their passions for each other. As they rubbed their bodies together, I saw Glenda stick her finger into Donna’s. "How'd you know that?" I asked in a stage whisper, as if Mike could somehow hear. "SEXY. TELL ME MORE." "SHOULDER LENGTH BRUNETTE HAIR. HAZEL EYES. 5'4", 120 POUNDS, 36-24-36 WITH A C-CUP." Sarah had it exactly right, and my cheeks were burning with embarrassment. "Shut up," I hissed, slugging her in the arm. Hard. "AND?" Mike asked. "I'M SHAVED--EVERY WHERE!" Sarah typed, giving me her evil grin. "NICE," Mike replied. "I HAVE BIKINI TAN LINES ON TOP THAT. She saw the male in front of her. He was holding her to him. She felt his love and just pulled him close and licked his face.When that was done she just turned her head and sniffed his chest. She detected the scent of sweat coming from where the two bodies had been so close together. After one more draught she knew that this was the scent she wanted to smell for the rest of her life."Amney, What are you doing here?"Amney thought of the question but her mind was still a bit foggy in this. She had a big back yard but I didn’t care one bit. It was more time that I had to possibly see Ms. Daniels. Week after week during the hot summer I would show up on a Saturday and start mowing her lawn.Several times she would come out on her back porch, usually in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, and wave at me to show that she had drinks waiting. I would spend a couple of minutes chatting with her while I drank up and every week she would try to pay me, but I constantly refused it. She would.