Although she was at least 25 years older than me, she hand no problem in catching up with my pace. I was thinking could she catch up with me in bed? W...o knows? We stopped by the lake. Sat on a bench, flirting, watching the fish and the birds on the lake. Whenever someone was near us, we kept our voices low or stopped flirting. After a lot of laugh, we kept on going back to the residential part of the island. The pass was through the woods. No one was there, except for the birds, singing. I. She was dark in colour but had long hairs and slim figure; as breastfeeding mother her breasts looked full and inviting under the skirt. When she was passing through the shallow area, I could see her black nipples poking through her under-skirt tied above her chest. She stood near to me and said “please hold me,” I put my hand across her stomach and she slowly laid har flat in the water. She started splashing with her legs and hands. I wanted to press her boobs more and to feel my cock against. It was noon before she woke. Tammi had left sometime earlier – she’d been doing volunteer work at the State Park so she could qualify for a Natural Resources position, like the one she’d just applied for. She’d already taken the course for the Peace Officer commission required by the state for Naturalists and Park Rangers. TJ had worked with Tammi on handguns, but she asked Don, one of the other deputies, to help her learn how to handle a shotgun; he shot competitively and was damn good at it.. " Even when I think about the way she so confidently flirted me when we were interviewing her for the crew position, it just doesn't seem like the same person." Ah Ned. I thought you'd understand women better than that. It's easy to flirt. You don't have to be a prick tease to get a bit of a lift from using your sexuality to have a guy wrapped around your little finger; whatever his age. Tash has got the confidence and the body to have done that all her life without even thinking about it..