That helped ease my mind about bringing them to our home, with my husband David out of the country, on a work assignment for five more weeks.They work...d really hard and efficiently, not allowing us to do any of the heavy lifting or messier parts. I got a real personal thrill watching their muscles flexing and glistening. Their manly scent was being emitted too and I saw Beth enjoying the sights and aromas too, as we all pitched in to get the creation finished.By Five p m we were very close to. ”Lynsey was wearing a red dress which had deep V plunge at the front, exposing a lot of her breasts. At the back again it plunged almost to her waist. It finished probably ten inches above her knee and you could clearly see her stocking tops. She wasn't wearing a bra but her tits were firm enough to hold their own. The stockings were hold-ups, so no need for a suspender belt, but she was (so she told me), wearing a very brief g-string. She had highlighted her lips, with a bright red. I lean forward and reach for her rear. The need to feel this beauty is tremendous. As I rub her ass cheek a low moan escapes her lips. The sound of her need escalates as I snake my fingers down her crack and over her panty-clad pussy. I can feel her fingers diddling her clit inside the soaked fabric. I grab the blue satin and slide it down to her knees. I can hear her pussy sucking her fingers deep inside her cavern as her hips begin to thrust forward to meet them. I look over at Becky. Her. I’ve lived near the beach my entire life, and I would ideally want the woman of my dreams to have the same interests as me. So under the ‘hobbies’ section, I summed up my outdoor activities simply as ‘watersports.’Luckily the hazy photo was able to catch the eye of several women, including a Japanese girl around my age, known only as ‘Jasmine.’ Her photo must’ve been professionally touched-up, because there was no way this beautiful girl would be wasting her time with me if she looked that.