I'd say he looked even better than the girls he hung out with when it came to having an ass. I had even seen it from time to time when we would change...after swimming and what not. It was nice and smooth. After some time I ended even masturbating to thoughts of me fucking him. Countless times. Lucky for me, that became a reality. I managed to catch him off guard and eventually brought it up. He never denied it, but he also never admitted it. That didn't matter though as I ended up getting him to. I bought an acre of land in the bluffs south of town ... that was fifty dollars. I had a hole dig ... that was ten dollars. I paid the taxes in advance taking the mean average of taxes between 1932 and 1993 ... taxes were cheap in the hinterlands ... two hundred dollars and I got a signed promise that that was sufficient.I paid more from 1932 to 1962 but I paid less from 1963 to 1993 ... it all worked out. The dealer had the car delivered to my hole ... free. After the crate was offloaded in. ..she has these great legs and a fantastic set of tits. Most likely a 34-36D. She had jet black straight hair, beautiful brown eyes, and full lips that screamed Take ME! I saw her as she came up from outside from working out. Guys, this girl is mint! Anyways, I discovered that she doesn't speak a lick of English and my Spanish was so sub-par the only thing I could mutter was Hola, Coma estas?So why do I share this with you? Keep reading. She is a 10 for sure. I can't get her out of my mind! . "Down, Gina!" Rada said. "Give John space to breathe. Honey, long journey? You want to eat, lie down, fuck?" Yes, yes yes, and yes," John told her, trying to disentangle himself from his daughter."Who's your friend?" George asked."Pfeffer Diep." John explained, indicated the silver suited one."What the fuck is a 'Pfeffer Diep'?" asked Rada."Not, ah, from around here," he grinned. "After some real food I'll explain everything."400 klicks away at Twin Olives, Heather Sion was still contemplating.