Sandra was wearing a white top and no bra, and a pair of denim shorts, the kind teenagers uses. We just sat there and chatted and had a great time. No... long after, a young man came up to us and introduced himself as the camping manager. Tylor was his name, a 20 y.o. k**, big and strong and black. He kindly asked us to be carefull with the fire. I invited him to have a glass of wine with us, which he accepted happily. I got him a chair and he sat in front of Sandra and started to talk about. "Why don't you and I go out and have a fun day? I think that if you hadyour hair cut and styled, in a less than younger style, you would feelmuch better about yourself, then we can have lunch out, and maybe pick upa few things you'll need?" I suppose," I said quietly, "might as well get it over with." That's my girl! Get your purse and we can go."The beauty shop smelled funny, but it was bright and clean, and as soon asmom gave them our names, we were each whisked away, to our own. Who is very good looking and I know has had a lot of experience with quite a few sexy women in his time.I must point out that Carol and I were both virgins when we married and had, what we thought was a good sex life. (How little did we know) The booze was starting to get to me as I mixed more drinks for Jim and Carol so I didn't have one this time round, Jim got up and went to the bathroom and I took the opportunity to mention the hard on that he had had when gazing at her bare tit she said. I was happy since it appeared that our plan was working.We went to the state fairgrounds where I bought tickets for all of us for the day. As we walked around we made sure that Sally was in the middle with both Jen and I holding her hands. There were several things to see and do. I noticed that Sally was squeezing my hand more than I would expect from a casual friend. Whenever we stopped somewhere Sally would lean against me and I might be wrong but I think she was lightly purring like a.