" "Shit!" Max said as he pushed his chair back "What?" Jazz asked as she turned to look at him, "I completely forgot about that, I gotta go get my s...uff ready to go. I'm so sorry babygirl." Max said as he quickly kissed Jazz's cheek before he ran downstairs to get his equipment. Jazz came down a minute later handing Max a bacon and egg sandwich, "I'll load your gear in the jeep, you eat." she said as she grabbed a couple of his bags before he could reply. He couldn't help but grin as he. I can’t feel as close to her as I was feeling just a short time ago. I’m not ready to give up, but I’m feeling less enthused. Karen would tell me that I’m overreacting, but the damaged damsel is a lesson I don’t want to repeat. I know that it’s unlikely that I’ll ever meet a woman who hasn’t been hurt by some guy, but to freeze up over a ride in a car makes me wonder what other mistrust might burn me. At least I’ve been able to keep my distrust hidden while I learn whether she deserves it.. "So? How are you holding up?" Frederik wanted to know."I'm feeling better than I would have thought," Sandra answered. "It's feeling a little strange, being here with all those people around, completely naked. But at the same time, I don't feel weirded out or anything like that." Only a little horny," Frederik teased her."Um ... maybe," Sandra flashed her teeth at him."I thought so," he responded and looked at her nipples."That's because of the breeze blowing against them," Sandra tried to. It was a small modest house her husband was probably mid forties bit scruffy but disappeared as soon as we sat down in the lounge. As soon as the door shut she stood up and took her jumper off, revealing her large tits straining to get out of her tight bra, I immediately felt my cock begin to stiffen. Her jeans seemed a size small as her chubby stomach fell over the waistband, she did not hesitate to undo her jeans and struggle to pull them down, trying to keep her underwear on at the same.