Mr. Jones had a big smile on his face when he saw me at his door and as he asked me in he made a comment about my trembling hands as I gave him the le...ter. He invited me into the kitchen like he always does to pour us some lemonade, he complimented me on how pretty I looked today then said he did not ever remember seeing me in this dress. I explained the reason why, that mom didn't like the way it rode up over my hips to show off my bottom and he added that he liked the way it fit me and that I. It was getting late by the time they thought about where they would be sleeping; they'd eaten lunch, talking, continued to talk over assorted drinks, eaten tea, supper or dinner, depending on where you come from, continuing to talk and, over a cup of coffee realised they hadn't given a thought to anything beyond themselves all afternoon.Jamie stuffed his hands in his pocket and found the note from Ted; they followed his directions to the cottage a little way above the pub and were shown two. He said see I told you it would feel good. He turned and went back into the house. I swam around and then decided to jump of the diving board. I got out, climbed the ladder and dove in head first. He came out in his bathing suit. He looked hot, his muscles were hard and he had a nice six pack stomach. My nipples grew hard again and I could feel a familiar tingle between my legs. I pulled myself up and out of the pool. I hadn’t noticed that the top of my suit was no longer covering my tits. He. While I stood there stupefied, Emily had already unzipped her skirt and let it fall on the floor. Next she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her white cotton panties and let them drop as well. She was completely naked now, save for her small white socks.Damn, she looked hot.While I was still fighting with morality, my cock had turned into solid concrete and was pushing out the front of my pants, much to my s!sters’ liking. Emily’s nimble hands had soon loosened my belt and undone the.