For now, I just sat and rested.I was beginning to get a little warm, so I removed my jacket and laid it over a log. I noticed that she was looking at ...e, so I flexed a little arm muscle. From the corner of my eye I could see that she was still looking. I must admit, even I like to admire the flexing of the bicep/triceps muscles. I saw her look away, but I thought I caught a glimpse of a tiny smile.I started to get a little upset at my current situation. I am not used to be being on the. The windows were open and a breeze blew in, ruffling her shades. Outside the drops pattered on the stone of a backyard courtyard of some kind, and upon the terra cotta of her roof. She walked into the other room, and came back with a candle. Oh how mysterious and beautiful her face looked in the dim light. We were drenched to the bone, and she knew it. She walked away again and came back with towels. To sit in wet clothes and have a night cap on towels I thought? And then some old music began. When he was standing, I led him downstairs and into his den. I had him stand in the middle of the room while I mixed him a fresh drink. After handing it to him, I walked over to his humidor, took out a cigar, clipped the end, and lit it.The look on his face was priceless as I puffed on the big cigar to make sure it was burning properly. And then I walked over and put it into his mouth. “Enjoy” I giggled as I slid down his naked body to my knees, tweaking his nipples with my fingers along the. I took one look at Mica and knew I was in trouble. She had long straight blond hair, an athletic build with long tanned legs, pretty good tits for a girl her age (probably fucking firm too – damn!), and a nice smile. She was pretty cute, but not so cute that every dick in school would blow its load whenever she passed by. This kind of girl would always have a boyfriend, but she would at least have to work for it a little bit. Her personality confirmed my suspicions – she was pretty nice and.