“I want to,” he said as he looked at Emily again, longing in his eyes. “I just don’t think I should.”“And why is that?” I asked him, sta...ding up again and brushing the leaves from my dress. Emily stood up to, doing the same.“It’s just wrong?” he said. “Everybody knows that.”“Wrong? To teach your daughter how to love? And even the kind of man she should love? No, my friend. It’s not wrong.”“The kind of man?” he said as if he didn’t’ understand.“You’re a good man, are you not?”“I’d like to think. "Ralph laughed again. "Well, I'm not going to say anything to her when this is over, except that when this is through, I expect to see her and her kids at the non-landed club events."I snickered at that.Sunday supper was the celebration of the end of the volleyball tournament, with the awards given out ("What a cute skunk!" said Cindy, as she saw her sister's individual trophy for "most honest").At the end of the winning team's speech, Paul, the resort owner, announced, "We have one final. She walked over standing between me and the TV. “Dave. Thank you for not making Joe have to pay you that bet,” she said softly. Then took her coat off.Dianna stood there, all of five foot three inch, beauty. Her curly dark auburn hair fell to her shoulders. Her red lips blew me a soft kiss. She was only dressed in heels and thigh-high black stockings.Her body looked amazing. Her 38C breasts stood up and firm, her hips were curvy with just the right amount of curve to them. Her light skin glowed. One of her friend asked her “why is your face so red today?” I was stunned when I heard this so I took my hand back. Immediately she too took her hand back and caught my hand hard and didn’t let it to move further back .She then replied “its may be of the hotness of the bus”. Then I felled cool in my mind .My hands was still inside her surwal .I can feel hairs of pussy at my hands .It was wet .My hands were wet by now .I then move the panty aside and touched her hairy wet pussy. She again.