He lived fairly close to me, but even then we only got together once a month or so. Through all of that isolation, my only real friend was Jo. And I...have to admit that I didn’t exactly appreciate her the way I should have. But that would soon change over one amazing weekend. Because I was a teenage boy, I was naturally really obsessed with girls. They still paid no attention to me, of course, but that didn’t stop me from fantasizing about them when I was in bed at night. I had really. Joe was already well dressed but I had to find something suitable to wear.After dinner we went into the Lobby Bar and met the customers. Four men and three women, from Miami probably all in their 40’s, but don’t ask me any of their names. I learned that some of them were going golfing and had a 10AM tee time this morning. And some were going to the Outlet Malls. I excused myself to go to the rest room and one of the women joined me. Jaye Lynn who seemed to be the oldest and certainly the. "Let's watch," she whispered as his hands slid around her front and cupped her breasts.Jean opened the buttons of Troy's shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. She kissed her way down his chest until she was on her knees staring at the tent in the front of his pants. She looked over to her husband as she loosened his belt and opened his pants and saw David as he kissed Karen's neck and squeezed her tits tenderly. She took a deep breath and let Troy's pants fall to his ankles before putting her. I guessed some people didn’t like following the rules or thought they didn’t apply to them.I had no problems with rules as long as they were fair.The girls and I made good time.We arrived not long after dark at the next property. We were put up in the bunkhouse and got to eat with the hands. We didn’t meet our host until the next morning. The man didn’t impress me.He was very full of himself and seemed to think that because he wore a medallion that he was hot shit. We noticed the strange spots.