I headed for Ron’s place. I was keen to know what had happened on their night out. Ron must have been expecting me because he opened the door before...I could reach the bell.“Good day, old mate. How are they hanging?”“I’m fine Ron and you?”"I’m better than I’d thought I’d be. Talking it through with you is helping me to come to terms with it all. I can see now that our relationship was just holding together by a thread.”“No one could have tried harder than you did, Ron. Don’t start blaming. They were about two or three years younger than us, but we ended up talking to them and flirting for quite a while. We told them that we'd be sunning that afternoon and that we had a lot of beer and other stuff to drink back at the cabin. We suggested that they come out to see us. I even told them to bring friends. They said they would come over. We went back and put on thong bikinis, made daiquiris, and started sunning. We were all talking about how horny we were and how we couldn't believe. Or, the girl had her hand inside their pants feeling their cock. I really liked sneaking and watching Pete or Derek jerk off.”“Would you like to watch me jerk off for you sometimes?”“I’d love it as long as you cum on my face or tits or in my mouth.” Brad put his right hand to the zipper of his jeans. “Not now!!” Abby exclaimed in a loud whisper, and Brad had a good laugh.Dan and Scott brought down Brad’s acoustic and electric guitars, amp, and thirty-two-inch TV. On the next trip, they brought. " I tell him in afirm yet nice tone of voice but this guy doesn't give up so easily andhe pleads with me this time."Oh come on mate, please.........just one pint and I'll buy the firstround!!!" he says with a smile and a little wink. I laugh at his littlejoke."Ok. One pint.....but that's all it better had be!!" I say to him as wewait for the clock to hit 17:00.We both finish our work and as soon as it gets to 17:00 we leave theoffice and head to the pub together. He seems like a really nice.