Now if you can't be a gentleman then go home." OK, OK I'll be good. Come on; let's lay out in the sun for a while."Although Cindy couldn't hear what w...s being said she watched what appeared to be an argument between her daughter and Ron over his touching her breasts and she was pleased that Gail was telling him to keep his hands to himself. When the two of them got out of the pool she thought that Ron might be leaving but then she saw them lying down on their towels. Her daughter said something. “How have things been with you?” “Just been working and hanging out at home. Been pretty bored lately,” Zoë replied. “Maybe I can help you with that,” said Tristan. Zoë smiled and softly licked her lips and said, “Maybe I will take you up on that.” They chatted for a few more minutes, and soon Kim came in to start her shift, though Zoë still had two more hours before she would get off work. She stayed there with Tristan while Kim clocked in and put away her bag. Soon enough, Zoë had to go. He ran a hand through his wavy brown hair and flashed a smile, his perfectly kept white teeth were the image of health while his smooth skin was free of stubble, at twenty-five he was a self-confessed fitness freak with a muscular physique at six foot two.As he walked he cut a handsome figure with impeccable posture and a well tailored suit complete with Italian leather shoes. Knocking at the door, he calmed himself for his customer. Monica froze and gulped back the last of the wine. Going to. Ronnie groaned and leant further back, letting his friend play with him, the eager fingers probing and stroking, occasionally tracing the contours of the rigid shaft outlined by the tight fabric. At these times he applied pressure to it and rubbed it. As if by some unspoken agreement, Paul got onto the bed beside his friend, laid on his side and pulled the younger boy into his arms, immediately returning a hand to the boy’s exposed cock. Reacting to the powerful sensations.