"Not a lot - one of them has been in and out of the cottage. Bastard - the holiday home my parents and I loved. It feels like such sacrilege! My God, ...ut they're going to pay for that! Lower me down now sweetheart and get your face out of my bum, you pervert - I think I'm going to fart!" Fine time -this - to start farting around" said Angie they hugged each other and giggled, before quickly becoming very serious once again."I do so most passionately and absolutely love your bum, Katie" Love. “I am Jessica and I hate it when guys try to hit on me”, She answered and smiled ironically.This chick was a hard nut to crack and I understood it. She probably brushed guys off pretty easily so I lost my confidence for a second, but then remembered a wise saying, I don’t remember who said it but it sounded like that: “A woman is like a fortress and a professional general will always find a way to conquer it”. I remembered that saying and smiled.“I am not trying to hit on ya, I’m just looking. "I was thinking of those magical knuckleballer's fingers of his, " I grinned. "Or maybe his tongue, which is pretty magical itself." I looked at Frankie. "You already got off this morning. If you get all worked up again, I will take care of it. I want you to help her." I wasn't thinking of myself, " Frankie said."I know you weren't, " I said. "What do you say?" I still feel funny about it, " he said. That's when we heard a frustrated moan from the other room. Frankie chuckled and said,. I moved over, shoving a couple frat boys out of the way and eased behind her, falling into her rhythm, pressing against her ass as she danced. Thinking I was one of the bothersome white boys, she turned around with a scowl on her face. She opened her mouth to say something but her expression softened when she saw me and she smiled instead. Something - excitement perhaps - flared to life in her green eyes and she began dancing again, turning on her heel and grinding her ass enticingly into me.I.