Things had been going so well when she had been bold and taking the initiative, and immediately turned bad when he was the one who made a bold offer a...d she had slapped him down by her reluctance to take up his offer.Gill felt it was no wonder that Jake was now holding back on continuing their romance, in fact it seemed like he was in full retreat. He was a damaged soul who had seemed destined to live alone. Gill had given him a glimmer of hope for a future happy partnership together but. Jess wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned into me, spreading her legs open just enough that I could see up her skirt. I ran my hands across her sides and around to her perfectly round ass cheeks; I massaged her bottom and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. I knew she was ready for me to move on, and I knew that I was getting hotter and hotter by the second; I slipped my hands up the back of her shirt and unclasped the silky orange bra that held her perfectly perky breasts. Jess giggled. Tall, slim, toned legs, a figure to die for... really blonde (and I'm pretty sure it's real). Only problem was she seemed to be the epitome of stereotypical blondes. I don't really think intelligence is related to hair colour, but perhaps some girls (and guys for that matter) find that they can trade on their looks and don't bother making use of however many grey cells they may possess. By the end of lunch I was, well, desperate was an understatement. I couldn't find a single topic I believed. I tried to make Lisa look a little more respectable before he noticed us. I smoothed down her skirt and quickly fastened a button on her blouse.We said our good nights to the landlord and headed for the door Lisa between us. I don’t think she had opened her eyes and it was quite difficult getting her outside as her legs didn’t seem to be working. Between us we managed to walk her back to our bungalow. Ben held her while I found the key and got the door open. I think the walk and cold air had.