"I'm not hitting on her... yet." Come on, pervert, and get your ass off her desk." He leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Hi, babe."Swipe, swipe."Have a...good time," I said.They both leered at me.I stared at their asses when they walked through the double doors.Someone cleared her throat."Oh my God, sorry." It was Jane, a regular who was about fifty."Don't blame you, those boys are fine. A little out of my age range, but fun to watch."I blushed.Swipe.I buried my nose in my book. It got busy.. They had mentioned several times that they wished they had a place like the cul de sac where they could buy a house to live. Bob thought Bret, the brothers, and himself, should form a corporation. They would buy the land and build the houses. For some strange reason Heather and Ann were favorably supportive of this idea. After talking with the brothers, Bret, Bob, Bill and Bob met with the developer. They signed the needed paperwork. Construction would begin almost immediately.The second. He could have pounded the shit outta me right there.Turns out there was nothing to be ashamed of. As we sat and chatted the late afternoon away we'd both admire the same group of joggers as they went by, both the women AND the men.As I listened to Hank's bullshit stories I started to really admire his looks. Hank had perfect hard body proportions, Nothing was too bulky or out of place. He was the perfect combination of solid arms, iron thighs and a beefy chest. A few days later at my park. So we walked down the block and started making out in the dark under a banyan tree. Hot moist lips and great technique with her tongue had me hot and horny in seconds. She reached down and was massaging my hard on through my shorts. She was like, “Mmmmm, I want to get that in my mouth. How about we go to your hotel”? I told her I live on the other side of the island and how about fucking at her place? Her place was out so she said she knew a place not far off. We then walked down a couple of.