I slipped on the silk Japanese robe she had given me and padded out barefoot past the Olympic sized swimming pool in the bright California sunshine. M... parents were both very successful screenwriters. My mother had stared in some feature films before she discovered that there was more money and less hassle in writing and selling screenplays and helping produce films. They made a bundle. We lived in a large home on the hills outside Los Angeles. My father had moved out two years ago, just after. "Don't stop."Her colour darkened, but she reached behind and unhooked the bra. You know how a stripper holds the bra with her arm, delaying the moment of revelation? That's what she did. I don't think it was a deliberate tease, but that was the effect, then she opened up and tossed the bra aside before peeling off those panties.I was getting pretty hot myself – in more ways than one – and peeled off my sweater and top, leaving just a t-shirt, then fetched a bucket."Just step in the bowl, Grace,. The moonlight was dappled over the ground in a gorgeous flurry of silver, and for a second, she was fully convinced she was crazy. She glanced around feverishly, her heart racing with anticipation. Yep, I’m crazy. A forty-five minute drive for nothing.But just as she turned away, something rustled the soft mulch in the glade, and as she glanced back over her shoulder, a streak of purple caught her eye. She spun back around to stare, and her breath caught in her throat as the massive. "I told you it was pretty slow. He idled me so he could spread the hours around to his crew. Otherwise we wouldn't have had that bit of fun with the Lewises."Scott snorted, "Yeah that was a real ball. If you guys want to get together and lift, let me know."They talked about working out in the off season as Scott showed them upstairs. The guys really liked the apartment, but ragged on him for not having a TV and for the serious lack of snacks to munch on."Man if this was my place I'd get rid of.