"That band of merry oddballs just got odder," he explained to the delicate pale flower, and took her frail hand. Standing, her nearly six feet stature...brought her eye to eye with her husband. Her proud, aristocratic bearing belied her internal weakness. Like many of the family, hemophilia ran rampant through the incestuous blood line. Jokes about the poorest of the poor, hillbillies, marrying cousins or even siblings in their isolated world may have basis in fact. The richest of the rich. We even thought momentarily about bypassing the local financial advisor and going straight to the crooked S&L in Miami, but in the end we just decided to keep everything 'business as usual'. Already it was going to be a little suspicious restarting old business connections after a three year break and we needed to make our business proposition sound as routine as possible.Since everything depended upon us getting access to this account and converting our nearly worthless cash into our. I was leaning on it as my cock pushed out in front of me. I was almost poking her belly button with the tip of my boxers. She looked down. If we got any closer I would be rubbing her bare skin with the tip of my covered penis. I wanted to touch her so badly. I was afraid to make the first move. But I had to. She invited me to her side. "I am just going to come out with out. Can I kiss you. I've wanted to since....mmmmph" I mumbled. I had leaned down. She was kissing me. Her eyes were closed as. We got out of the water and had something to eat, she lay with her head on my stomach telling me about herself, Lyn was no longer an art teacher but my girlfriend. Before packing everything away we fucked again she wanted me inside her as much as l wanted to be, but the best fuck of that day was when we got to her place, we got straight into the shower to wash the sand off. I turned Lyn to face the wall so l could wash her back, l started gently biting her neck while massaging her tits with one.