Thanks Danny and my name is Jason. Off I went to explore the area and made it halfway up the hill and returned to the bottom of the hill by way of a s...de trail.I did not see Danny at the picnic table so I went over to the canteen where I found him slowly sipping a coffee and paging through his book.Being very thirsty I got a soda and started to look over the book as he was on the last few pages.I like your taste in art.Such bold sweeping lines of color.Yeah this is one of my favorites.I have. He slammed his phone down onto his bed and sped toward the family room where he found her on the couch.He stopped in the middle of the room and began to berate her, "How is it that you're mad at me when you're the one who called me and invited me to watch you fuck some random guy?" She stood up and approached him threateningly, "I will tell you what happened after you answer my fucking question! Did you cum watching me have sex?" Oh, now who's the hypocrite?"His mother resigned her position and. Again, all of the above is for another day's typing.OK, back to the story....As my boss went to the bathroom, Will took the opportunity to flit past my table, dropped a little note by my lemonade glass and left without a word. I love that kind of mystery and subterfuge! I opened the note and it read:-'My Dear Rachael, Today has been a torment for me and I cannot wait to see you later, as long as you have not changed your mind! Please give me a sign if all is well and I will be at your door at. On the way there you start stroking over my knee and thigh, showing me what was to come when we got to the house. You move your hand up and down in slow strokes. Moving higher under the hem of my dress teasing.Brushing ever so lightly over my panties. You can feel my heat and tell me in a low voice how you could hardly wait, to get my clothes of me. I look over to you and see the lust in your eyes. Back at the house you offer me a glass of wine and accepting it I make my way to your bedroom.I‘m.