After dinner we walked Lindsay to her car and said good night. She hugged us both and I gave her a final, tender kiss. She promised to let us know whe... she arrived home and was off, her taillights sending a final goodbye. Arm in arm we wandered to the boardwalk where we played some games. The good luck I had earlier had deserted me and Jess even beat me at air hockey and skee ball. When she saw a photo booth she insisted we have our pictures taken. She sat on my lap for the photos. In a couple. After responding to afew of my questions she casually reached for my hand and proceeded topolish my nails so that they matched hers in all but the length. As partof the process she took an emery board and reshaped my nails to a morefeminine shape. I was mesmerized by it and while nervous and tryinghard not to appear enthusiastic I was secretly thrilled. My hands couldnever look as beautiful as hers but this dark red polish had a profoundeffect. A few hours later the polish was removed and we. "So okay Mr. Boyle what can I do for you? You do want more than to just say hello," I said."Okay, I'm going to take possession of a very fancy truck in about two minutes. I just thought I would give you some advanced notice in case the present occupant thinks it's not the right thing to do. Give it up to me that is," he said. He gave me a really good look at the document.I nodded to him. "Okay, if he kills you, I promise to arrest him," I said."What more could a man ask," Boyle said. "It's. She bent down and again whispered are you an ass what are you up to we are in a bus not on the bed. I just moved forward and kissed her lips while she was talking, she moved back with my sudden move. She was afraid of someone seeing her she looked here and there and smiled back stood with the same posture I quickly slid my hand till her panties and was again stopped by her. She saw me angrily and I said ok, I started moving my hands on her great soft ass and put my hand in between her legs she.