On occasion, she would ask me to rub lotion on while she was still in her suit, never nude. I never touched her hotspots, but always wanted to. I woul... sometimes glance a fingertip off the edge of her bottoms by her puss when doing her legs. She would let me get her cheeks. Man, what a firm ass, I remember.I would get what I was allowed to do rubbed in and go to work. I would hear her get up from the squeaky lounger, take off her suit, such as it was and lay back down.I would peek between the. That’s odd. I spotted Baxter and a guy exiting one of the rooms. They got into a red Town car and drove off. Hmmmmm. Baxter has something going on I thought. Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I saw her leave and walk to unit number 21.I got out of the truck and walked across the street. I knocked on the door. Sandra opened it and I entered. She closed the door. With one hand she pushed me back against the door. She wrapped both. As it’s a Sunday I do what I usually do and walk through the woods to my friends house at the other side. It’s a passion of mine, walking in the countryside, and I do that as often as I can. It also gets me horny on the way and usually a fifteen minute walk, can take up to an hour, that’s if I can find a good spot to stop and play with myself in. I had breakfast, texted my friend to say I was on the way and set off.It was quite hot this morning and I was beginning to sweat a little, and it. Before long Brenda realized there were couples sneaking upstairs to neck awhile. The boy and girl would return to the party with the girl mussed and the boy's eyes glazed.Brenda had a great time. She spiked her Coke with rum and flirted with some of the boys. She loved the way they looked at her, the way their eyes bored into the valley between her tits.Halfway through the evening she had to pee. The downstairs bathroom had a line waiting for it and she climbed the stairs to her bedroom.She.