I just wanted something moreexciting, "she added.I could tell the tea was working its magic, her breathing was heavier,the set of her body was more re...axed, and her knees were parting alittle as she leaned back on the couch. I reached out a gloved handand rested it on her thigh. "I do have an extensive wardrobe ofclothes and suitable accessories, maybe we could play dress up in awhile. What do you think?" by now my hand was tracing circles on hernylon covered thighs, her legs had slipped. I walked down to the beach and looked out at the ocean. It was a beautifully-clear shade of blue that faded to crystal-clear where the low waves broke tiredly on the brilliant sand. I looked down the beach. There were a number of houses, each as large as ours, evenly and widely spaced on the sweeping curve of beach. I could see several gulls in the distance, soaring and bobbing in the breeze coming off the Gulf. Every few seconds, one would dive down and skim the surface of the water, trying to. Want to go downstairs right now and watch it?"Cyndi and Rod were gone for the day, off on a trip to the beach. The living room would be empty, and Megan and I could watch the homemade porn movie on the big screen with all the privacy of that big, lushly-carpeted floor. I'd balled Cyndi there, and I was going to ball someone far less close to me. Megan looked particularly good today, and I couldn't wait.Megan seemed very eager to see the tape. She lay down on the floor in front of the enormous. P standing by the lobby door clutching her designer handbag. As we stepped into the elevator, I looked at the key card, "Six please" That got me another dirty look. "Pamela. It is Pamela right, you keep up with this look shit, I may just walk out of here and let the post office make it's appointed rounds. Start being nice, or else!" Silence, but at least the look was gone. When we got to the room, I handed her the card, I could see the question in her eyes, "Look Pammy we are doing this.