Jenny had long blonde hair that reached her bottom, she had some apple sized tits, and a nice plump ass. Every chance I got I made a pass at her, depe...ding on who was around she would flirt back. Jenny asked me if I would be busy in the next 45 minutes or so. I said no, that my only plans were to drink later on and watch a few movies. Her car was broken down and she needed to do a little bit of grocery shopping. I told her to just come by my place when she was ready to go. About 20 minutes. As the women congregated around it was easy to see that they were still in awe of the blonde huntress.Sheel greeted them with a broad smile and hellos, and then with surprise in her voice she said to me, "You brought everyone with you?"Martreen laughed, "Don't be so surprised, you know Dac and his new-age ideas."Sheel returned the laugh, "You're right. I shouldn't be surprised by anything Dac thinks up," She good naturedly teased."He still surprises me." Treeya laughingly added.For the better. No, you'd laugh at me.”“No I won't, I promise, you let me be me. Let me film you in your fantasy too, Sweetheart, I promise I won't laugh.”“Would you think I was being bad, if I was . . acting naughty.”“Well, what are you thinking about?” she hesitated, suspecting possibly something sexual. But I had a way to approach the subject sideways, even though of course my interest in such was aroused, in more ways than one, but in one obvious way. Even with my clothes still on she could tell I had. To help break the awkward silence I asked “Been skinny dipping?”“Ugh, yeah, I tried but the water is just too cold. That stream must be coming from the arctic” and he let out a nervous little laugh.“Yeah, these mountain streams stay bone chilling cold all year. I’m with the church group that is coming up here tomorrow. Were you with the group that just left today?”“Oh – no – I’m with the church group too. Sort of. I mean, my dad is part of it. I go to college not far from here. We just finished.