She is so fucking sexy. My cock aching. She is breathing hard. She is spent of energy. She looks roughed up. She is liking this, too. It is turning he... on. Bethany feels my hand touch the back of her thigh, low above her knee. My big hot hand. My whole palm covering her leg, my fingers spread out, sliding up along her hot bare skin, the electric hot sensations of my touch traveling between her spread legs. She looks back at me, the grey sideburns, the grey little patch of hair under my chin.. The beach was well populated with people sunning themselves, while others swam or paddled in canoes. Vanille got over her shock at the beauty of the place and followed Matthew’s waved instructions to pull up on a gravel pad with electrical and water hookups. She stopped, looking in the mirror to make sure the truck was lined up properly, and then shut the engine down. “What do you think?” Matthew asked as he walked up next to the window. “Wow. It’s beautiful.” “Thanks. It’s taken a lot of years. ’ So when I see confusion in her eyes, I truly worry. I was in the bathroom, brushing my teeth, and the little pitter-patter of feet seemed to fill my ears. I looked behind me and sure enough, there she sat, her large green eyes pointed up at me in curiosity. ‘Yes?’ I asked, rhetorically. She doesn’t often answer my queries, so I didn’t expect a response to my question. I wasn’t disappointed, she just sat there, her eyes fixed on me as I brushed my teeth. The large orbs remained fixed on me and. Rachel managed a shy "That was fun." but wouldn't really look at me. Lizzie kissed me, a sloppy wet-lipped kiss that told me she was very happy with how things had turned out."Next week, same night?" she asked softly after the kiss."I'm nowhere near done interviewing this family." I grinned.It must have been an interesting week at the... well I'm not going to use their last name... but it must have been interesting there that week. When I arrived a week later, the atmosphere was very relaxed,.