“Um, sure, I guess so,” he said.“Stand up.” He did.“You might as well take those right off,” she said, nodding towards his shorts. He did ...hat too.Nick was thin but not skinny. He wasn’t muscular, but he had an athletic build, and his muscles were beginning to be defined. His tan wasn't as dark as Alexa's, evidenced by the sharp contrast between his brown, flat stomach and the stark white where his swim suit usually resided.He was blond and although his chest was hairless, there was a thin. It'll take you a good hour to drive it, but don't worry, I'll cover your gas for you." Holy shit Rog, you live way the hell up there? Couldn't we, say meet half way or something?" Greg, I wouldn't ask this, especially since we haven't been that close for the last few years, but believe me this is important. It's just, well it would be better if you were here, and well I can explain it better in person. How about it, can you help out?"I wasn't sure just what the hell he was up to, but since it. She picked out a black pair of the highest heels they had, which was six inches. She told the salesman she did not know what size she took. He was more than happy to measure her foot. She sat down in the chair and as he positioned himself in front of her he got a great view of her shaved cunt. In fact, the skirt was so short; most everyone could get a good look, if they were in front of her. As he measured her foot she noticed he barely looked away from her cunt. This excited her. Granted, with the snow falling and the possibility of a blizzard later, she might show up early. I remembered how Alyssa would turn on every radio in the house to the same station so no matter where she went she wouldn’t have to carry the music with her. In this case, however, other than the music, the house was quiet. I didn’t mind, but I was curious.I went upstairs. Sure enough, I could hear the music from downstairs as well as another source coming from her room. I crossed the balcony to her.