‘That sounds promising,’ he said, making himself return her smile to cover for the fact that he wasn’t feeling very receptive to her advances at...the moment. When they were finished he tried to help Katie clean up, but she sent him off to have a shower while she took care of the mess. He went gratefully, more than ready to rinse the day off. After washing his hair and body he stood under the hot spray with his eyes closed, letting the water relax his tense muscles. He didn’t even hear the door. That made me come up really close behind him and push my hand into the back of his pants. I groped his nice smooth bubble ass and ran my finger down his crack while he reached back and felt up my cock in my pants. That got my 8-inches really hard. Come on in, I whispered to him, and we slipped into the booth. He pulled his pants all the way down and turned the other way in order to show off his spectacular ass to me. I rubbed it and kissed it until he bent over and spread his cheeks. That was. “Do you?” I pushed. Seeing her so reticent to answer was turning me on.“Tell me Red,” I whispered with an underpinning assertion to my tone.“It scares me. You scare me.”What a perfect answer.“Really, and why is that?”She hesitated, before saying, “Will we survive this weekend?”“Do you want to?” I said taking more Pasta onto my fork. Her question was stiffening my groin.She looked at me now. Eye to eye, and there were tears in hers.She did not answer.******We had been gone almost two hours when. There was a combination of responses. One yelled, asking if they had to because they were putting away their clothes. Another announced she was on the phone and would be right out. A third voice told them she would be right there.“Mr. Dennings and your guys can concentrate on getting the stuff off the trucks and bringing them into the garage or at least underneath this carport until we get to the bigger stuff. Me and Tim here will move the stuff into the different rooms, letting everyone else.