Now, Jean is an attractive woman. She's thirty-seven, so, by my standards anyway, just at the peak of a woman's beauty and the bikini she was wearing ...as exposing much more to my gaze than I'd ever been privileged to see before. She was stunning. As I said, I'd never seen so much of her skin and was amazed at her body. The top of her suit was so small that there was no doubt that she was getting no support at all from the bra-top, her firmness was all hers. Her breasts weren't large, they were. A scar here and there, a s**ttering of beauty marks, some cellulite and veins on her legs, but that made things all the more appealing as she never let it show normally. My eyes became accustomed to the dimly lit room and I tried to memorize what I was witnessing in case it didn't occur again. I marveled at the curvaceous fronts of her creamy white thighs and ran my open hands over their softness and ripples of flesh which drew this comment, "you've been waiting to feel my legs, haven't you?". I had been there a few years before and remembered the two girls that lived on the neighboring farm just over the hill from us. Sara, the same age as me, and Colleen, just a year younger. There wasn't much to do so I had been wondering about the two of them who I had played with on past visits.So, I struck off in the direction of their house and as I was coming down the hill, I spotted Sara."Hey, Sara, it's Matt, I'm visiting my grandparents for a week." Hi, Matt, long time, no see. What's it. She hoped the erotic display would turn the boss on.“That’s enough you two. You can sit back down now Bambi.” Bambi complied waggling her butt as she walked back to her seat.Bambi, what do you and Sally have in common?Bambi wasn’t used to being asked questions. So she thought about it for a few seconds and then said ” We are both fuckdolls sir, our only reason for existence sir is to give pleasure to men.”A good answer Bambi“Bambi smiled ” she was hornier than ever.“Who is the better fuck doll.