His smile all but dazzled as he asked me about a particular book, leaning against the counter with his head cocked at just the right angle to look up ...t me through those long, thick lashes.I looked up the book in the online catalog and told him the call number. He asked if I would go with him, claiming he got totally lost last time he was up there - "The call numbers, they confuse me." There was that grin again and the sexy way he pronounced "call numbers." I smiled again and told him to. My husband loves golf and played almost every day while we were there. On Wednesday morning we got up had breakfast then Chuck left for his tee time. I was wearing my blue Bikini, that didn't cover much but hey what the Hell I'm on holidays and I'll never see these people again. I sat by the pool for a couple hours drinking margaritas, probably a little too many it was getting later in the day when I decided to go back to the room to maybe have a nap and wait for Chuck to get back. I walked out. She was too far gone to protest and quickly pulled her fingers out and in a demanding voice she said, “Shove that fucking tongue in me and make me cum Matt.”Sarah yelled when she heard this knowing what her husband was doing. Cathy was shocked to feel how large his tongue felt but it was doing its job and she was about to come. She leaned forward and grabbed Sarah’s hair pulling her head to her mouth and said, “Your husband is fucking my cunt with his tongue and I’m about to cum in his fucking. When they had crossed the floor, Greyson pause in front of their photoarea, a thought coming to him."Would you mind, darling?" he asked motioning to where the models posedout in front of the camera.Sawyer, apprehensively at first, obliged and stood where he was asked.Greyson took a series of pictures of Sawyer who, at Greyson's urgingand behest, did his best to pose for the camera, somehow happy to doit. They huddled around a small MacBook as the pictures weretransferred from the camera to its.