"It's got more than possibilities," Mark said. "Look, there was a house there when we came here. Not a big house, but this guy from down in Camden, Ly...e Borton, bought it and wanted to use it as a summer place. Well, back then, it just had a hand pump and an outhouse, and he didn't think too much about going outside in the mosquitos to take a dump, so he put in a well, a septic tank, and a leach bed. Lyle was there, oh, two or three summers, and then he died. I don't know everything about what. Anytime soon , anyway. ‘Long time no see.’ ‘A long time indeed,’ she said softly. There eyes never parted as they stood there caught in a nostalgic reverie. She hadn’t changed a bit this last three years. Memories of a past nearly forgotten came flooding back. Their first kiss… her soft moans as their bodies entwined in passionate embrace…. Stolen moments when her uncle wasn’t around. She had been his first and sadly, his last til this point. He never advertised that even to David, his closest. We slowly got undressed under the water, throwing our wet clothes into the corner of the stall, kissing the whole time. I grabbed at her breast. Her soft bosom felt absolutely fantastic. I leaned down and slowly tongued her nipple. She let out a soft moan and tilted her head back. When I got up, she returned the favor, gently biting my nipple and running her tongue over my chest and belly.Surprisingly, it was Emily who first got down on her knees. She spread my legs and went right in. It. That night when I got home, I told Cliff I would be leaving in the morning for four days. I could tell it made him very angry but he didn't say a word. The next morning I tried to kiss him good bye, but he turned away saying, "hope you have fun." I knew what he was referring to as fun.By nine thirty we were on our way to Chicago for a broadcasters meeting. We arrived and went straight to the Marriott Hotel. There we checked in and I was a little surprised to see we had separate rooms. We took.