He could tell that got to her by the way she flinched as he said it. Now, Peter, well be watching the 3:00 race as Quentin has a horse running then! ...ould you care to join us? Sure, why not? Splendid! Quentin replied. Well meet you by the bar just before! he smiled. Say, why dont you go find my son, Stephen? Hes just by the stables watching our horse! Number 3, cant miss it, shes a beauty! He grinned and walked off. The girls giggled and followed on, probably lured by his teeth Peter thought. . Cathy was nervously unbuttoning her blouse and Stacy was still standing there. I felt embarrassed that we had agreed to this and then were standing around, frozen and gawking. Lisa walked into the pond and Jen encouraged us to hurry. I finally started unbuttoning my blouse. I got undressed as quickly as I could so as not to look afraid. Jen walked around to a spot at the edge of the pond and dove in. I was nude before Cathy and Stacy was still standing there, looking frightened and stunned. I. Desperately trying to feel my soft skin. I could see Jatin sit in one of the tables and I went straight to that table. I bent down to place the tray on the table, when my pally fell down. I looked straight into the eyes of the man sitting in front of me. He saw me and then his eyes went straight to my sexy white cleavage. I was placing the glasses and trying to see his face. His eyes were stuck on my breasts as if he just wanted to jump on them and start sucking them. I placed all the glasses. The images were flashing across my mind.God it could all be done quite easily. They were definitely unsettled, that guilty look, like two kids who had just been found with their hands in the cookie jar.The front bedroom would give then plenty of time to stop what they were doing and return to the lounge.All Sandra had to do was pull up her skirt, drop her tights and panties to her thighs or knees and lie on her back. Simon, well all he had to do was unzip his fly, or maybe pull his pants down.