“Milk, sugar?” “No, thanks,” Caitlyn answered. “When Gary and I are out shooting, we never know what they’re going to have. I learned to d...ink it black.” “We’ve got tea, if you’d prefer that,” Lena offered. “No, this is great. Thank you.” “Would it make you uncomfortable if I told you how much I enjoyed you being here last night?” Todd asked her. She stole a quick glance at Lena, who was smiling broadly. “Thank you,” Caitlyn said. “I thought it was wonderful. I did some things I never did. “Lower next time.” You say in a breathy voice I move lower, spreading the oil over your suit and thighs. Moving back up, I rub your firm cheeks which makes me harder then I've been all day. “Ohhhhh right there.” I slowly put my thumbs in the waist band of your bikini and pull them down your thighs. “We don't want to get this covered in oil now do we?” “No we don't.” you say with a grin on your face I slowly but gently start rubbing your tight ass cheeks. I knead and rub the oil in, nice and. “Ma cleaned the cut and put some antiseptic and a plaster on it,” Jay added. “You really scared me when you fell like that. I thought you were dead.”I was surprised by the change in Jay’s attitude. He was no longer staring at me with hatred in his eyes. “Sorry,” I said, as though appearing dead had been my fault. I tried to sit up; the room span a little but it wasn’t too bad. “I’ve got one hell of a headache but I think I’ll live.”“Thanks for bringing the chocolates. You’re the only person. On Tuesday night, Tom called. After some minutes of billing and cooing, Tom began to get serious. He told Ashleigh he would have to break their weekend date due to a conference his boss had called. He would be leaving Friday morning and returning Sunday night. Then he asked if they could have dinner on Thursday night. Ashleigh happily agreed to dinner. Tom then told her about the upcoming doubles tennis tournament at his complex. It was billed as ‘Hit and Giggle’ tennis since no one was.