I clapped my hands and said, “Let’s mount up and get this show on the road.” Greg and Charlie climbed into my van just as Patty and the boys got...in her Jeep. Peter was sitting on the porch with his cast propped up as he enjoyed watching the morning’s activity. I went back to the porch and kissed Peter goodbye. He wished me luck and fifteen minutes later we were on the main highway headed north.We arrived at the cabin a little past noon and got everything unpacked. The caretaker had been there. Jeff and Amy went to the dance floor and started to dance along with the song. Jeff kept his one hand on amyls hips and the other on her hand. The hand which was on amyls his was roaming on her back and on her butt. After some time Jeff gave a kiss on amyls lips. She responded readily. Then Jeff took Amy in one room and closed the door behind. Then took Amy in his arms and gave a kiss on her lips, while kissing her he took his hand to her boobs and pressed them and the other to her ass cheeks.. She was in the living room, wearing her robe. This time it didn't bother Robby to see her in it."I'm done." he said. "We can paint now."She got up and stretched. The robe was tied tightly, but her breasts thrust out, pushing the silk toward him. "What did you write your poem about?" she asked, as she began walking toward the studio."The woman." he said.She stopped and turned around. "The woman who ... you think about when we paint?" She was looking at him through lowered lashes."Yes." he. But you never grew the balls to do it so now its my turn and we are going to do this my way now.” She now was squared to me and lunged into me forcing our bodies and lips together as I fell back onto her bed. While making out she began to grind her hips against my dick, somewhat painfully considering her shorts. No longer able to wait I moved my hands up to her ass again, glad to notice the slight moan that escaped her lips as I did. I grabbed both sides of her ass and squeezed. If at all.