As she lay on her back in the sunshine with her eyes closed I got to take a really good look. She apparently didn’t shave her pubes which were fairl... sparse and blond but a little bit darker than on her head. She asked me to wake her if she fell asleep because she didn’t want to stay out too long and burn. I spent the time memorizing this luscious apparition.When I woke her up we moved to the shade and she wanted to talk. “Do you have a girlfriend?” I told her I didn’t. She then asked, “Would. I think it was just something she promised to get me to give her the money.“Twenty bucks to smell YOUR finger? I would have let him smell mine for five,” Bruce joked.“Come here little dude,” Jack held out his pinky for me to sniff. I was reluctant to walk up and do it. I knew they would all laugh at me. I approached him cautiously and finally breathed in deeply along the edge of his upheld pinky.Jack’s finger smelled like fresh salmon fresh from the river and a little like Parmesan cheese. I. Twenty pounds was WAY too cruel. Maybe five pounds would've been an acceptable punishment; but twenty was life-destroying for someone like Savannah.I was forced to resort to a very desperate ploy to divert them. I said, "The outfit Savannah was wearing the last time we saw her could be turned into a good hos outfit, couldn't it?" I couldn't remember what she'd be wearing, but I was sure the girls did.Julia took the bait, "Not the jeans obviously, but the top has possibilities if she was willing. He sighed again.Now Paula, Paula he hadn't known, not personally anyway. He had never looked on her as a woman nor thought of her sexually. After all, she was over forty for goodness sake. He acknowledged to himself that his mind had certainly changed. Her body was much softer and more rounded than Janey's, but he had been excited by her appearance that night, clad only in a garter belt and stockings. When she had been kneeling in front of Janey and licking her pussy, well, the thought of him.