I have left half a bottle on the table, please make sure our waitress gets that as a tip and send a box of twelve bottles round to my home. You should...have my address.”She quickly checked her book, found the page with my name and confirmed my address promising to have it delivered later that afternoon. I told her we would be out for at least the next two hours and that early evening would be fine and then left the bar. Outside the sun was still warm and after a short stroll we came to the salon. ” She turned and walked back to the kitchen without waiting for my answer. I stood up and was taking one last swig of my beer before heading out the door when Carolyn came hurrying out of the kitchen. “I’m going to go with Uncle Ron. He might need a hand,” she said, emphasizing the word hand.“OK,” said an oblivious Ellen, as Carolyn pushed me out the door.“Are you sure it’s a good idea for you to come?” I asked as we walked to the car.“I probably won’t come, but you will,” she retorted. We got. I wondered how hard it was going to be to climb back out, but we kept going, with the route getting narrower and the saplings closing in, until we found ourselves at the bottom of a ravine, with a little creek in front of us. A few steps ahead, a low stone wall shored up the bank. Below the wall was a metal grate — you could hardly call it a bridge — that covered the mouth of a tiny side-creek, no wider than a gutter. Beyond that, the trail continued upstream. It disappeared just ahead in the. Now Jamie is a beautiful woman 5'10" dark hair and blue eyes at nearly 40 yrs old she still has a nice figure.She still had her robe on so all I could do was imagine how she would look naked. She sat down beside me seemingly unaware that her robe had come open,or so I thought. As she lit a cigarette I took a glimpse of an open robe revealing a nice pair of breasts. They were small but still got my blood flowing to my cock as I enjoyed the view of them. We were sitting there talking when.